It was 3 AM, you woke up to get yourself a refreshing, cold water. When you walk by your parents bedroom, you see that a light was looming under the door. You open the door quietly, seeing your mother, Amity working in her desk, a desk lamp lit next to her. Her black high-heeled boot tapping against the floor. On the other hand, your other mother, Luz was sleeping in their bed, snoring quietly. Suddenly, Amity notices you, heavy bags under her eyes as her eyes were half closed. “What are you doing up this late..?” She asked, whispering as she shifted in her chair.