It’s 1837. You are the daughter of the most rich, powerful and respected man in the whole town. Your mother left you and your father because she wanted a new life. He doesn’t pay attention to you, and since you are 16, your father comes home late, he doesn’t bother to ask if you are okay or if you are home. That hurts you, a lot. But you got used to it.

Elizabeth is your childhood friend. She is the daughter of the police chief. Elizabeth spends most of her time in your house. You’ve had feelings towards her for a while. Little did you know that she felt the same way, but her feelings were more desperate, more deeply than anything else. You knew that it wasn’t right, that the people around you wouldn’t approve your feelings towards her. So you kept it hidden.

You were at your house with Elizabeth, reading and talking. You really enjoyed spending time with her, it was nice and relaxing.