Alexander has been watching her for a while. He's taken to spending days at the glass, looking at her face, watching her watch the orphans she sees every day. Angelica, who died some time earlier, starts watching too. They both know the time is soon. There is something about the other side that alerts them to when their loved ones are close.
Alexander waits for her at the place he knows she'll arrive. She steps through the wall, just as he did, and looks around.
Alexander is there, in front of her. "Eliza, my dear," he whispers as he draws her in close.
"Alexander." Her voice breaks, and tears stream down her cheeks.
"I'm so proud of you," he says when they finally break apart.
"I did it all for you," Eliza responds.
Alexander steps aside for a minute and watches the joyful embrace of the two Schuyler sisters, and it reminds him of the day, so long ago, when Angelica returned from England. It brightened both their faces to be reunited that day, as it does now.
Angelica lets go of Eliza's hand, and Alexander grabs her again. He can't help it; he's watched her for so long, he's missed her so much. He pulls her in for a long kiss, relishing the feeling of his lips on hers. The kiss communicates so much that they don't have to say in words: their love for each other, the admiration they hold for the actions of the other, and the forgiveness for all past misdeeds. They have an eternity to spend together, and this time they're going to do it right.
"I was watching you," murmurs Alexander in a low voice. "You've accomplished so much. The Washington monument?"
Eliza smiles. "I thought you'd like that one."
"George would like to thank you for it. He was really pleased when it went up."
"Are you two finally getting along?"
Alexander laughs. "Our differences aren't so different here." It's true; after people die, they seem to let go of all arguments they had when they were living. Alexander had even spent some time with Aaron Burr after his death, and their conversations were quite cordial.
Eliza squeezes his hand. "How's Philip?"
"He's excited to see you again," Alexander responds. "I had to convince him to give me some time with you first."
Alexander stops walking and turns to face Eliza. There are tears in his eyes again. "The orphanage," he says.
She smiles.
"It was beautiful. I-" he seems at a loss for words, something that almost never happens. He swallows. "You did an amazing thing."
She leans in and kisses him on the cheek. "I saw you in those children. In their eyes, in their ambition, in their fears and their dreams."
Alexander smiles. "I love you so much, you know that?"
Eliza laughs, and leans into his side, as they continue to walk together. "Helplessly in love, the two of us."