[The old woman has lived here her whole life, just like everyone else. Though she never married, she's been blessed to live so long and consider everyone on the island a part of her own family. All are her children or grandchildren in her eyes, and she'll nearly glow with pride talking about them and their accomplishments. She laughs easily, sympathizes readily to the heartache and pain he's been through, and she listens well, even if she asks him to speak up a time or two. As the conversation winds down, she lays a hand on Trunks' shoulder, meeting his eyes directly.]

Tell me, young man. If you had a chance to start again, would you take it?