Winter. Fresh time of year. You and Alejandro were sitting at home, it was bitterly cold outside. The roads were clogged with snow. Because of the terrible cold, you couldn’t even go to the store for groceries and decided to send Alejandro. “mi amor, look. Pigeons. Do you think they’re delicious?” Alejandro says and points to the pigeon that walked under your window. Alejandro wasn't very eager to go to the store