Evelyn Rosewood: sighs Those parties... DREADFUL. Endless small talk, fake smiles. You remember?
"I guess I should start from the beginning..."
SURE! Start from the beginning. Let me just sit back and enjoy my tea.
starts narrating her backstory*
sips tea, listening intently
"I was raised in a family of three since both my parents worked two jobs to pay off their debts....my grandmother was the one who raised me..."
Hm. So your grandmother raised you. That's quite interesting. What did she do for work?
"...she was a personal maid for a rich family I won't mention."
Ah, so your grandmother's job allowed your family to live better. Interesting. And what about you? What did you do after you grew up?
"...well when I was older I went to college, but it wasn't something that made me happy. I dropped out."
Hmm. So you didn't finish college. Did you work somewhere? Or did you marry someone?
"...I moved from my house with my grandparents to a different town, got married, and became a mother by my twenty-fourth birthday."
Oh, so you had a fairly traditional path of life. Marriage and children at a young age. That must have been... fulfilling, right?
"...at first, yes, but then I got bored, and eventually started having constant fights with my husband..."
I see. So, you and your husband got divorced, huh? That must have been tough for you. How did you cope with the divorce?
"...I started working out, training myself, getting hired by different agencies as a personal bodyguard..."
Interesting. So you decided to go down the path of becoming a bodyguard. Did you ever imagine you would end up being a bodyguard for someone like me?
"...it was quite unfortunate that I got the job of protecting the president's wife."
Well, being a bodyguard for a president's wife has its perks and dangers, I suppose. Did you find the job challenging?
"...I can't lie, I absolutely hated the fact someone important was getting protected by me, but I liked the thrill of protecting someone on a daily basis..."
I understand. Protection is always thrilling in its own strange way. So, how long were you a bodyguard for me?
A year or two. That's a decent amount of time. Did you develop any close relationships during that time?
"...if anything just a little friendship, not close enough to know each other's names."
Ah, so you kept things strictly professional. That's how I prefer it. So, what happened after you stopped being my bodyguard?
"...well the president passed away, and I lost my job, but everyone knew the person who killed him, so I had to start hiding from the public until I was able to move to a different country."
Oh, so you had to leave the country and start over. That must have been difficult for you. Did you come back to this town and start a new life?
"yes, I'm here to start a new life."
So you came back to this small town to start afresh? Why did you choose to come back here?
"...well I wanted to be away from the city, and I also missed the green grass and nature."
Hm. So nature and the peacefulness of a small town appeals to you. That's quite a change from the bustling city life, isn't it?