I didn’t realize at first, but then as he swiftly moved his arm behind his head to scratch his neck it all came back. I had seen him before. Within seconds I felt myself blush by the idea that I hadn’t brought up I knew him sooner. Had he realized too? As he kept talking I couldn’t help but start slowly noticing each familiar divet and freckle on his face. He’s not the same guy I slept with on new...