Alice takes sick, much to Cyrus' distress. Thankfully two friends stop by to assure him it is nothing to worry about.
"If a kiss under the falling stars brings good fortune," she said, snuggling as close to him as was physically possible. "What do you suppose that brings?"
Even though Will had been thinking of retrieving his heart, he hadn't given it much more consideration. That was until one morning at the diner after a conversation with Cyrus and Ruby, two rather annoying little rays of sunshine so far as he was concerned.
"When you really love someone you don't need proof, you can feel it." - Cyrus. On a snowy afternoon that sentiment becomes a topic of discussion between Alice, Rumpel and Neal, on the different types of love, while Belle teaches Henry to bake and Cyrus sleeps soundly, unaware he's become a bit of a topic for conversation.
It was strange how one word could take on a different intonation depending on who spoke it. But when the one you loved spoke your name, it was like music. Companion piece to The Sweetest Sound.