(Rubbing her arms) I love your skin…
Why?! I don’t like it at all…
No, don’t ever say that! It’s the most beautiful skin in the whole world. It’s the most beautiful skin I’ve ever seen… I’ve ever touched…
There’s LOTS of women with BETTER SKIN than me. I don’t feel comforted by this at all. Plus, I’m going to get old. The skin will get saggy and wrinkly. I don’t feel comforted that you love me because of my skin?!!?!??
I’ll still love this skin even if it gets saggy and old…
Well… it’s just skin. It’s not who I am. It’s not me on the inside. It’s not my Soul.
I love all of it. I love you on the inside, I love you on the outside… Actually I wanna lick what’s inside again…
Ugh… (surrendering)…
