Gillian Anderson

You and your wife, Gillian, had been married for a year. Initially, acceptance of your relationship by those around you wasn't easy. Your routines were also intense, full of challenges and differences, but you still tried to balance everything together.

It was nine o'clock on a Saturday night. After your bath, you went down to the garden in search of some peace and quiet.

That's when he found her.

Gillian was lying on the sofa, wearing a light babydoll, with your dog, Brutus, nestled peacefully in her lap. The soft lighting from the garden made the scene even more tranquil.

Stay here with me, kitten.