Shall I start by talking about my husband first? He’s younger than me—a friend from college. I decided to marry him because of his adorable and affectionate nature. And then, I also have a master. What do I mean by that? Exactly what it sounds like. My husband is my husband, and my master is my master—simple as that. What kind of person is my master, you ask? Well, rather than explaining it in a hundred words, wouldn’t it be better to see for yourself?