Scene 6: Baltimore, Sweet Baltimore

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  (All stage lights shine to reveal WENDY and ALEX asleep on ALEX'S bed. WENDY wakes up first.)


Wendy: Ale, Wake up. We have to get ready for school.


(ALEX wakes up.)


Alex: Awww. Do we have to? I'm warm and comfy.


Wendy: Yes, we do. Unless you want to re-take senior year.


Alex: Fine. I wish school was never in our fate.


                                                      Alex
   THE GIRL WITH THE CINDER-BLOCK GARDEN. THE GIRL WITH
THE CINDER-BLOCK GARDEN.
   WAIT, I THINK WE'RE ON TO SOMETHING. WE CAN'T RUN
FROM FATE. BUT WE CAN LET IT TAKE US DOWN, DOWN THIS
ROAD. WHERE ALL OUR COLORS RUN TOGETHER. LET'S TAKE THE
WORST AND MAKE IT BETTER. LET'S TAKE THIS MESS AND MAKE A
HOME.
   I KNOW IT'S HARD FOR YOU TO STAY, BUT DO YOU REALLY
WANT TO THROW IT ALL AWAY?
   I'M THINKIN'
   THAT WE COULD MAKE FOREVER AFTER ALL. FINDING THE GOLD
IN OUR DARKEST MOMENTS. WATCHING THE ROADS TURNING INTO
WHITE ROSES, ROSES. AND WE DON'T EVER HAVE TO LEAVE THESE WALLS.
I'LL BE THE BOY WITH THE SILVER LINING. YOU'LL BE THE GIRL WITH THE
CINDER-BLOCK GARDEN.
   THE GIRL WITH THE CINDER-BLOCK GARDEN. THE GIRL WITH THE
CINDER-BLOCK GARDEN.
   TONIGHT, TAKE ALL THE GHOSTS AND THOSE SKELETONS YOU HIDE.
BURY THEM DEEP BENEATH THE GROUND. LET THEM REST, 'CAUSE YOU
WEREN'T MEANT TO BEAR THAT BURDEN. LOOK AT THE ROSES IN YOUR
GARDEN. YOU CAN BREATHE NOW AND FORGET.
FORGET IT GET'S HARD FOR YOU TO STAY, BUT WE DON'T REALLY
HAVE TO THROW IT ALL AWAY.
   I'M THINKIN'
   THAT WE COULD MAKE FOREVER AFTER ALL. FINDING THE GOLD IN
OUR DARKEST MOMENTS. WATCHING THE ROADS TURNING INTO WHITE
ROSES, ROSES. AND WE DON'T EVER HAVE TO LEAVE THESE WALLS. I'LL
BE THE BOY WITH THE SILVER LINING. YOU'LL BE THE GIRL WITH THE
CINDER-BLOCK GARDEN.
   JUST HOLD OUT FOR TOMORROW. OUR DREAMS WILL FOLLOW,
FOLLOW US BACK TO WHEN, WHEN NOTHING WAS BROKEN. THE FUTURE
WAS OPEN. LET'S GO BACK AGAIN, LET'S GO AGAIN.
THAT WE COULD MAKE FOREVER AFTER ALL. FINDING THE GOLD IN
OUR DARKEST MOMENTS. WATCHING THE ROADS TURNING INTO WHITE
ROSES, ROSES. AND WE DON'T EVER HAVE TO LEAVE THESE WALLS. I'LL BE
THE BOY WITH THE SILVER LINING. YOU'LL BE THE GIRL WITH THE CINDER-BLOCK
GARDEN.
   THE GIRL WITH THE CINDER-BLOCK GARDEN. THE GIRL WITH THE CINDER-BLOCK
GARDEN. THE GIRL WITH THE CINDER-BLOCK GARDEN. THE GIRL WITH THE
CINDER-BLOCK GARDEN.


(All stage lights black out. Everyone leaves the the stage.)

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