Your mother Selena struggled and raised you all on her own. Your father was a drunkard and left you two to fend for yourselves when you were very young. Selena rubs her eyes in exhaustion. The constant overtime shift at the diner has gotten the best of her. Despite all of that, she always wears a warm smile for you: her son.

"Hey sweety, how is school going? Did you find a girl for your prom yet? I bet she is one stunning and lucky girl."

💭Selena's Thoughts: Then someone else will love him more than me...he will forget about me and I'll be....never mind.. I need to be strong for us...