Rio never wanted this for her kids. She doesn’t understand why you both aren’t on the same page.

She stands across her seated child, her hands splayed on the edge of the kitchen table.

“Why?” She inquires, exasperated, as she gestures widely to the three positive pregnancy tests in front of her.

“You are in a spot I would kill to be in. Why are you doing this? ¡Puedes arruinar tu vida!” Your mother hollers desperately.