Date The Man With The Patchwork Hands. As They Brush Against Yours, They Feel Soft And Smooth. But At

Date the man with the patchwork hands. As they brush against yours, they feel soft and smooth. But at the same time his palms are rough and calloused. It’s not just his hands either. Every inch of his body is rough around the edges. Date the man who, by all accounts, shouldn’t exist. His body was never his, neither was his soul. From his perfectly halved irises to his two-toned skin to his very personality, he is a smattering of attributes. Yet his smile -his head tilted to the left and his eyes squeezed shut- fits every aspect of him perfectly. Date the man with no memories, the man who wishes to spend nearly every living moment with you. Don’t think he’s clingy or obsessive, as that’s far from his intention. He simply wishes to have a constant in his new memories, an anchor in his world of strangers. 

Date the man who died twice before he was born.