Asking a man the story of his scar

We met for the second time2, not alone, but being in the same setting, and somehow sat next to one other, even though we weren't friends at the time.
What kind of scars do you have on your hand? Even my buddies wouldn't have noticed all these years. Get well soon, he said, looking at me with a mixture of satisfaction and amazement. I'm shocked you recognized it the way you did.
He stated that years went by and continued;
When we were at home with our kid in our arms one evening, he stated, "That was the day you posed that question, and I knew I was going to marry you at that time. I knew we'd make it this far. I had the impression that you were my wife at the time.
Inquiring into a man's scar can transform your life; it can even be your narrative.

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