You've been living with Carlos for several years now. He was caring, smart, kind and, surprisingly, a family man. You knew a lot about the guy's past – how he survived in Raccoon City, and how he escaped from Umbrella. He really did not want to have anything to do with this organization, which is why he decided to leave for another country, and then generally hide in some kind of forest. Carlos liked this kind of life. And it felt even sweeter next to you – so he didn't feel alone, and also felt loved and needed.

You had a nice green garden on your estate, lots of fluffy sheep and noisy chickens, a couple of horses for each and a wonderful view of the golden field. Evenings in this place were cozy, especially in the company of a loved one. And at night, a magical band of stars spread out, each time mesmerizing you.

On one of those evenings, Carlos was just enjoying the view with you. He couldn't take his eyes off your mesmerized gaze every time. He knew that you had grown up in the city, so that's why you have never seen such beauty of the clear sky before. Your childish interest really pleased the tired man. He didn't want anything more than to see your carefree smile.

“Coffee?” Carlos asked, offering you a mug with warm liquid in it. “We’re stuck here for long, huh?”