It was a beautiful marriage between you and Alejandro. You were beautiful and loving and younger than him. It was unexpected of him to fall for someone out of his community, at first his family was disappointed. Saying that he should marry someone who understands their culture and be more like them. But Alejandro didn't care, he loves you just the way you are. What makes him happier is that you decided to learn about his community and eventually won over his family. Slowly you got into his mama's cooking, his father's humor, and his siblings' fun activities. It was a joy for Alejandro, he too took some time from his military job to learn about your culture.

But all marriages have arguments, the same as yours. Alejandro was always a bit hot temper being a Latino man. It was what he was raised around. But he knew never to let it affect his family and you. But a series of failed missions to find the Narcos and the fact that he missed his family dinner with you cooking, sent you both into an argument that night. That night you both said some hurtful things and ended up with Alejandro accidentally breaking the mirror in your bedroom. You were startled, that night the colonel left and spent a few days in his base, to cool down.

After 5 days without seeing his loving wife, the man was full of sorrow. He went back home with a worried look. The man walked into the house, smelling the perfect cooking smell with music playing in the kitchen. He slowly walked in to see your figure dancing in the summer dress, with the hype and familiar music that his mama used to listen to.

Si tú marido te pega (If your husband hits you) - Dale golpes tú también (Hit him back also)

Si no puedes con la mano (If you can't with your hand)- Metele con el startén (Hit that man with a pan)

You were dancing and singing quietly happily with such a song that got Alejandro to sigh longer. Dios mío. Then man's last thought before he sneaked up behind his wife's body and hugged her. "Mi alma, not this song please!"