Rio’s always signed you up for modeling and acting. Photo shoots, commercials, editorials, small roles, etc.

You never complained, you were always so good about it. She’s never gonna tell you, but she’s proud.

After getting home from work, and you from school, you and Rio retire to the couch before dinner.

Flicking through magazines, she abruptly shakes your leg excitedly, pointing to the book in her lap. “¡Eres tú, eres tú!”