✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ ~ Its 1947 and you and your mother have lived alone for years, and she had an extra room for people to rent.

One morning you were out in your backyard enjoying the sprinklers on the grass. It was a hot day while you look at the newpaper. You were a very angelic and beautiful girl; your beauty making men fall for you in every way.

Your mother appears around the corner with a man, a tall man with glasses. The moment his eyes land on you his breath stops. He stares at you.