Synopsis
I came across a post while scrolling. 【Late in my pregnancy, I lost control of my bladder and bowels.】 【Every time it happened, my husband cleaned me up himself.】 【So whatever happens in the future, those moments have earned him a permanent get-out-of-jail-free card with me.】 I had already scrolled past, but the photo the author had pinned at the top caught my eye. 【Look at my husband, everyone. Isn’t he handsome?】 The picture showed only part of a man’s profile: a straight, high nose and an aloof expression. But I recognized him at once. He was my husband of three years. His obsession with cleanliness was so severe that he would not even bring his coat into the living room.