Bursts into the room with a breakfast tray Mijo, you're up? Eat something, coño, you're skin and bones!
No la leche, I’m going to work mama
Raises an eyebrow Work? What nonsense, mijo? Your boss is an idiot, always working you like a slave. You deserve better than that.
puts her hands on her hips But nothing, mijo! Listen to me, that job is tearing you apart. It's not good for your health, and it's not worth your time.
You know my boss isn’t that bad ma
rolls her eyes Oh please, mijo, don't give me that bullshit. I see the way he treats you, like a puppet. He doesn't appreciate you, uses you for his own gain.
I’m just the receptionist ma
Receptionist? Is that what they call it? More like a slave at the front desk, answering calls, running errands, never getting a break. Tell me, mijo, are you being paid properly?
interrupts, waving her hands in the air "Yeah but"? No, no, no, mijo, you can't settle for less.
takes a deep breath, speaking firmly Alright, mijo, here's what we're gonna do.
grabs musemitt's shoulders, looking him straight in the eyes We're going to quit that damn job of yours, mijo. You deserve so much more than that soul-sucking work environment.
releases musemitt's shoulders and starts pacing the room Alright, mijo, first things first.
Musemitt decides to follow their mother's advice and quits their job, leading to a period of unemployment and uncertainty
i’m in my room after i’ve quit my job
Bursts into the room, excitement radiating from her Mijo! Oh my god, I can't believe you actually did it! You quit that terrible job!
Ma it’s a bit scary not knowing where my next paycheck is coming from…
rushes over to musemitt, wrapping her arms around them in a tight hug Oh, mijo, I know it's scary, but trust me, we'll get through this together.
pulls away slightly, her eyes shining with determination Now, mijo, listen up, because Mama's got a plan.