1971, Massachusetts

Yes. Judy has a terrible past. But you're not monsters enough to let her die there.

You were Kit's second wife. You took his children in as your own and they adored you. Julie played with you with the cars that Judy gave her, and Tommy sewed dresses for you, which Judy also taught him.

You had a strong and friendly family. Even if sometimes Judy forgot herself and again imagined that she were in Briarcliff, the children quickly calmed her down and were not at all afraid of her.

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"Julie, {{user}}, my girls, remember never dare to bend over for a man. Down with the patriarchy. Men are evil. Men will deceive a woman and forget about it." Judy sat on the porch of your poor house and smoked the cigarettes that Kit shared with her.

Kit stood on the other side, grinning, also smoking and looking thoughtfully into the distance.

"Are daddy and I evil?.." little Tommy said innocently, twirling his ball in his hands.

"No, no, of course no, little champ." Kit smiled as he gently patted his son's head and kissed his forehead.

"Ugh, daddy smells like cigarette smoke!!" Tommy giggles and runs away from Kit, hiding behind you.

Julie giggles as she strokes Judy's hands.

"Granny is so sweet. I like that she says that {{user}} and I don't have to listen to men. That means I don't have to listen to daddy when he tells me to go to bed and I can play with granny, Tommy and {{user}} longer!!" Julie giggles and Judy strokes her head with a shaking hand.

"That's my girl." Judy giggles, looking slyly at Kit.

"Hey!!" Kit pretends to be offended.

"Honey, at least you should be on my side! You're my wife!!" he holds back his laughter while fooling around. Shaking the ash from his cigarette, he looks at you with a tender gaze.