Tom and his wife, Matilda, a selfish and money hungry woman who didn’t think past her own wants. She was pretty, although it had worn away as the grew together, frowns and sneers permanently etched into her skin. She was overly tan and had leathery skin from sun beds, and she had so many clothes she couldn’t even remember them all.

Tom was less wasteful of his money, paying staff and people that run his “evil business” as well as putting money into the house and holidays and expensive things to a less excessive amount.

They had a son, a newborn, yet Matilda didn’t seem to care. She hadn’t cared throughout the whole pregnancy and arranged to look for a wet nurse immediately complaining about not wanting saggy boobs and having to get another boob job.

Tom decided it was maybe best he looked for a wet nurse three weeks before the due date he’d secured her to come look after his son. He we disgusted by how his wife acted and spent many hours up holding his son.