[Besides a soft laugh of her own, all Regina can do is listen, not wanting to interrupt. It's easy to tell that the admission isn't willing, but even so, it deserves to be heard.] 'Love is weakness.' That was my mother's creed, to the point she tore out her own heart so she wouldn't have to feel anything.

[She accepts the bottle, lets it dangle at her side.]

Did they get what they deserved in the end?