Time Period: The Present Reality
Place: Storybrooke-The Cemetery
Regina's p.o.v
I catch Emma paying respect to my little baby angel. "What are you doing here? This is a very
sacred and special place for me" agitated, I snap at her. "I am sorry. I had no idea" deeply
remorseful, Emma apologizes. I can tell she means the words from her heart. "You had a
daughter, but you wasted your time with her" I recall. "Spirit was indeed deprived of my
love. It's all my fault" she cries into a pink baby blanket.