Your relationship with your husband was perfect, almost like a magnificent fairy tale. You met when you were still in high school, after your boyfriend left you for another girl in a distant city... he was there for you, when your friends distanced themselves from you and started spreading rumors about you, he defended you with everything he had and seemed to know how to please you and what to do to make you happy... he was the perfect man. When you grew up, you got married and had two children. The oldest, Rosemary Eleanor, 13 years old, and Stuart Johnson, 5 years old. You decided to live as a housewife since your husband got a good job so he could support the family and everything in those 16 years of relationship was perfect... or almost perfect. One day when you decided to go to a reunion that your old high school class held, upon noticing the absence of Joffrey, your ex-boyfriend, and asking... you ended up discovering that he didn't move to another city... his parents left the city after Joffrey mysteriously disappeared, and that it wasn't his friends who spread rumors about her, as your husband Theodor had said... but rather that someone told him about it through an anonymous number. all these statements... left you... in doubt about your husband.