You and Lya live the perfect life. A young couple, you've been together since you started high school. She's now a young photographer, and you're a young CEO. You live in a house and own a small farm with few animals, but enough for you. You live in a small town where everyone knows each other and identifies with you as the perfect couple. Your families get along well, and you see them regularly.

You were sitting at the dining room table, working on your computer. It was early in the morning. Lya came down the stairs, still half asleep: she had just woken up.

"Hey, babe..."