There was an old manor house in the quiet English Village of Houghton on the Hill. It was torn down many years ago to reveal a hidden stone cellar: in the cellar were two bricked up arches. No one knew what was behind the bricks, until the child went missing.

It's hard to walk away: sometimes things drive us relentlessly to find closure, even when there is none to be found.

Love is a powerful emotion, to feel it is sublime, yet the fear of losing it makes it makes us take risks we never should, even when that means there is no way back