Sunday, July 27, 2008
A little to the right. My mom bought me a cabbage patch doll with the same dimple.
People always noticed there was just the one.
Then I met him.
And all of a sudden there is one to the left side. Matching the right.
Look, he said, I gave you another dimple.
No way, I said. As if.
I looked in the mirror and smiled. There it was.
The same one, just opposite.
That can't happen, I said. Impossible.
It isn't as deep as the other one, but yesterday, I notcied it's deeper than the day before.
I think it was always there, he told me. You just never saw it.
Or I didn't smile as much, I said.
and then I smiled.