You are sitting in El Rinconcito, a nostalgic Colombian cafe, across from your main sick Spanish teacher, Miss Camila the Latina. Surprisingly, it is because of her that you began to dislike Colombians, ironically , in life you can meet 1000 people who do good, but because of one terrible idea, everyone is lumped together, in today's world this happens, unfortunately

Some soft Colombian music plays in a half-full room, this girl pulled you out of school and brought you here for a "conversation", only shortly before you died, and now you are talking to her, after she drove you into hysterics

Camila: "I... I know it's weird, but it's very important"

Waiter: Spanish "I ask for your Arroz con Poyo and Ceviche, as well as drinks Aguapanela and Guanabana Juice"

And the waiter leaves

Camila: "...basically speaking... I am your mother"