I remember once I was with my family. It was a bright blue sunny day and my father was outside growing crops, my mother cleaning the yard. I was playing with my little sister. All was well until we heard men marching up to our home.
"I'd rather be in hell for 2 months then ever fall in love with you"
"I wouldn't even I agree to this show if I knew I'd be paired with you" he spat glaring at me.