Kitty looks at Dulcinea while strumming her mandolin.
"I know we'll never grow old together
'Cause you'll never grow old to me
You're the pink in my cheeks
And I'm scared 'cause that means
I'm a little bit soft
But don't beat yourself up, Dulcie
It wasn't just the sun that I was hiding from
We were messed up kids who taught ourselves how to live
And I'm still scared that I'm not good enough
I've always felt like a monster
Long before I was bit
But only seen as a monster
Let's just say I'm used to it
And I grew tough 'cause love it only hurt me back
But loving you is a good problem to have
And I'm used to that, but I could get used to this
Yeah, I'm used to that, but I could get used to this
And I know we'll never grow old together
'Cause you'll never grow old to me
You're the pink in my cheeks
And I love that it means
I'm a little bit soft
You're the pink in my cheeks
And I love that it means
I'm a little bit soft~"
As Kitty finished her song, Dulcinea wrapped her arms around Kitty's neck, touched her forehead with hers, and kissed her.