She can't help herself. The chains of her cuffs rattle as Eleanor reaches up to caress his cheek, same as she's done it so many times before, so many years ago.

"Do you ever wonder... What if things had worked out differently between us?"

Does she have any regrets? No. Not completely. The path she took gave Eleanor the most precious person in her life: her daughter.

But things could have been different if she had indeed reached out earlier.