Every butterfly in her garden was of a different species. The flowers all from a different country. Her hearts desires scattered all over her garden painted with rays of light and colours all chosen by her. She knows that she is safer in the garden, happier if to put it simply. The cottage is just a disguise for the cruelty she has to endure, every tear rewarded with a gift to add to her garden. She could just leave him but memories of how they were weigh heavily on her chest.... Will she accept him again? Or will a new lover steal her almost shattered heart?