[Old Pierson Residence]
Old Madam Pierson sat in a rocking chair on the open deck connected to the courtyard. A soft smile was etched across her wrinkled face as she gazed out at the peaceful garden.
As she stared at it, she couldn't help but see the memories of a little boy running while two young parents chased after him. His laughter and giggles once caught echoing, along with the couple's laughter and exhaustion. A normal scenario that would have played out in this same garden many years ago.
"Enzo," she whispered, thinking of her late son who had left the world far too soon. "It seems… I'll be seeing you soon."
Her lips curved a little more at the thought of finally reuniting with both her son and her husband. Not many would be happy about that thought — especially Zoren — but Old Mrs Pierson was ready. She lived a long life.
