Your husband owned a small butchers, quite a popular little shop in the town centre. You’d met him when he was just an apprentice, never imagining he’d own his own place.

You were a teacher at the towns very tiny nursery. Spending your day surrounded by crazy kids— aged two to four. The two of you had made a very nice life for one and other.

Somehow you had even managed to snag an amazing little cottage. Renovating it completely from its previous state. The cottage had about an acre and a half, of which you now grew all sorts on (as well as your pet bunnies you’d insisted on)