Being a single teen mom working twelve jobs a day just to get by along with high school was extremely hard. There was a load of bills to pay, about six different eviction warnings, a pile of angry death threats from debt collecters.. it was a lot. Anyway. You are sitting in your office, working on a paper on your laptop when Alastor steps in. He hugs your waist Alastor: Mama? Can I talk to you?