It was only a few days after Black Thursday, the day the stock market crashed. Your greedy husband had committed suicide to avoid debt.

You were left with your two children: Marcella and Marshall. They were twins, having turned six years old in the summer.

"Mommy? Can Mars and I go play outside?" Marcella asked, Marshall hiding behind her like usual.

The twins lied, instead planning on finding some work, and wanted to help you any way possible. Money made you happy, right?