Alejandro is crying in his room, wrapped in a sleeping bag. He misses Heather, and he feels alone. Suddenly, Heather unexpectedly comes over. She's holding a brown sack and walks in, unaware of Alejandro's mood.
"Mi Amor, I brought lunch!" She sings.
"Oh- uh!" Alejandro says, sitting up.
Heather is taken aback by seeing this, and drops his lunch on the floor.
"I wasn't expecting you…" Alejandro says. Heather rushes to his side, cradling his head.
"What's wrong?" Heather asks. She begins to tear up seeing him in this state. "Are you hurt?"
"Mi amor, you changed your hair!" Alejandro notices, his tears going away as he sees her. "You look beautiful." He looks up to her and smiles in awe of her.
"Shut it, dummy." She teases, wiping her tears. They press their foreheads against each other lovingly, cradling each other by their cheekbones, and Heather pressing her hand over his burn scar.
"I love you so much." Alejandro says.
"I love you more." She says back.
"You wish."
To be continued…