I woke up in the middle of the night one evening a few days before Master’s birthday, as I lay there listening to him breath I thought of this for his card. I quietly got up and jotted down notes and went back to bed. As I climbed back in bed he reached out like he always does and pulled me close to him. I truly love this man, this amazing man, with all of my heart and soul.
I am your slave, your property. I belong to you. This does not make me weak. On the contrary; I am strong.
Although I struggle sometimes to understand things; not just with school but with life in general, I persevere.
I believe in myself because I first believe in You.
I know who I am today, because of You.
Happy Birthday dear Master! I Love you now and I will Love You Always,
Your loving slave,