I was living in the Victorian era. I lived in a large wooden house with a cat, a little dog,and a singing bird in a cage. I was very happy. I met a very nice man, and married him. He moved into the house with me.
He set fire to my house, to kill me and inheret everything I own. I escaped the house, but my pets didn't. My face was severly burned. I was hospitalized, and the man disappeared. I left the hospital with severe face scars.
I wore a long veil, and I traveled. The man followed me and confronted me in a small village in England. I ran from him, he caught me and started to strangle me. I was saved by a group of people entering the village green. I ran in fear. I made it to a manor house, where the lady of the house told me they would protect me. The man entered the manor house and her husband stopped him. I ran.