You were attending your aunt’s funeral she was a lovely lady and you had many fond memories of her. After the funeral you were given your Aunt’s pride and joy a pet shop she ran downtown. You read the letter the lawyer gave to you that was written by your Aunt before she passed on the bus.

“My dear nephew I know this is probably wasn’t what you were expecting you were going to get but I have a very good reason for this. I only trusted you to run my store the way it was supposed to. It will be hard but I trust you will get through it. Love your Aunt.”

You hop off your stop and stand in front of your aunt’s pet shop. You stare at the state it has been left in before you sigh and grab the key from your pocket to unlock it.