Before. Before the war. Before they took Shaun. Before…they…killed her. Before all of that, I have plans to move into something like this. You’know, before its roof collapsed. Shaun would have a brother or sister, maybe one of each, and they’d all have plenty of room to just be happy. Me and the missus would sit on the porch and just be proud and happy. Yeah, that would have been nice…before.