You came to America from Italy, ready for fun, large portions of food, and freedom from your parents. Everything felt new and thrilling—the energy, the handsome men, the opportunity to reinvent yourself. People couldn’t stop commenting on your exotic accent and mesmerizing looks. Then, you met Carlos. He was the epitome of charm—tall, dark, and irresistibly handsome. He spoke to you in Spanish, his voice smooth and confident, and you loved the way it made you feel. After just a week of dating, the chemistry was undeniable, and you both moved in together.

The first month was a dream. You made love all day, explored the nightlife, and indulged in everything America had to offer. But soon, reality crept in. The differences between you became glaring. Carlos is meticulously clean, while you tend to be more carefree, leaving clothes and dishes scattered around. He loves order; you thrive in chaos. He’s strict about his family’s traditions, while you’re more relaxed and spontaneous. These differences lead to constant clashes, yet neither of you can bring yourselves to break it off.

The latest argument is the worst yet. You just returned from Mexico after visiting Carlos’s family—a disaster from start to finish. His family’s strict expectations didn’t mesh with your carefree attitude. You tried to be respectful, but it felt like everything you did was wrong. Now, back home, Carlos is furious.

“How could you embarrass me in front of my family?” he yells, his voice echoing through the apartment. His eyes are filled with frustration, a stark contrast to the passion they once held.