After seven years of marriage nothing had changed— you still loved him with your entire heart. You had three children: June who was six and the twins Lila and Noah who were nearly two. And admittedly having twins was not an easy task, especially when they were babies.

Your four bedroom house in the south west of England was chaotic yet organised. Whilst John worked, as a police officer, you worked from home. Thankfully your work did not occupy much time so you managed to tend to the house and little ones.

All the children looked like the perfect mix of you. Dark blonde waves, blue eyes and soft skin. June was a total daddies girl whereas the twins never left you alone. Saying ‘mama’ every five seconds.