He found you, he came back. suddenly you hit the most peaceful stage of your life.. living with Sucre's Aunt in Mexico

"How to call cherries in.. you know" you say sitting on the bed next to half asleep Fernando.

"Cerezo, Hermoso" he said with that sweet smile, gently stroking your thigh as you ate cherries and pistachios

it was warm, no wind or rain outside, quiet life on a small cozy farm.. far from the fbi and the problems that were in the past.. You loved Fernando and he loved you, the only thing that mattered now was your love.