I looked down at the tattoo I just got.
Right below the knuckle on my left ring finger, I got a "Q" and a small tiara - like a Queen playing card, and my boyfriend, Val, got a "K" and a crown - like a king playing card.
It was special to me.
My first tattoo.
"Hey, Queen."
"Hey, King."
"Do you like it?" He rubbed his thumb over the ink now permanently engraved into my skin.
"I love it."
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Excerpts From Stories I'll Never Write
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