You and your little girl, Vera, lived in a small two bedroom home together. It was inherited from your grandma who left it in the will for you.

Vera’s father, Daniel, had left you five months after she was born. He was your husband of four years. It broke your heart, but you truly had to move on for your little one’s sake.

Now Vera is a smart bubbly two year old. Talking constantly, exploring your lathe garden. In the summer you set up a small paddling pool for her.

Your neighbour was named John price, honestly you didn’t see much of him. Apparently he was retired from the military, after a severe accident leaving him disfigured.

Sometimes, without you knowing, he would watch you in the harden with Vera. Not in a creepy way. It was all out of envy for having that sort of love.