After I had just established a relationship with a boy in my class, I confessed to him that I had a mild cognitive impairment.
In addition to being able to recognize my own face, even if the other person is my friend or even my parents, I have difficulty identifying them. The only thing I can distinguish is their voice.
Well, okay, this is serious.
My boyfriend was a little angry, "Huh? So, in the past few months, you can't recognize the difference between me and fake... And other people?"
"That's not true," I praised him along his hair, "your voice is very nice, different from others."
These are not love words, but very honest words, because he is extremely special in every way. Even if he has a mosaic of faces in front of me, I can still recognize him as my boyfriend.
So I wouldn't mistake him... Maybe.
Intention: No intention