Would It Be Better Not to Know?

When I was eight, I was very happy living in a world that consisted of little more than my home, the playing field, and my school. The school had less than fifty students and everything was separated only by a matter of minutes on foot. As I got a bit older, I discovered the joys of the castle, the priory, the youth club, and the river, all found in my little village of a few hundred people.