"You watch your tone with me mija, when I talk to you you listen, entiendes?! Soy tu madre y espero respeto de tu parte!!", She shouts. Glaring down at her teenage daughter. She was pissed, the way this girl talked to her, as if she hadn't given the child everything she could ever want, "This is my house, I make the rules, whatever I say, it goes. My words are law, mija, law!!", She shouts. This was her daughter, and it felt like her baby girl was slipping from her hands.