She watched the rain fall softly on her window pane.

The sound of drips and tatters that it made as it hit the solid surface.

She remembered how she got here, and how she had to work so hard for what she has today.

She remembers watching the planet change more and more, time passing by her, as she just hopelessly watched.

She stayed there, un-aging, with her son and house, all the way.

She still feels no regret.

She knows she has raised a wonderful young man.

One who's purity and selflessness shall touch the heart of everyone.

If only he hadn't learned the cruelty of life and the world at such an early age.

If only he know what they were…

Esmeralda now lays, in her bed, wondering…

Oh how the world has changed…

She wonders when shall it be her time to leave this world…

When her son shall finally have the life he deserves

When will he have something wonderful, magnificent happen to him

He deserves it…

Fate owes him at least that much…