Roxanne sat in her family's cozy living room, surrounded by the warmth and love of her aunt, Elena, and her father. For the past two days, she had been helping them take care of her father, making sure he recovered well from his illness.
As they chatted and laughed together, her father's concerned expression turned to her job. "What of your job, mi'ja?" he asked, his eyes filled with worry.
Roxanne's aunt joined in, "Yes, Amor, what of your job? Won't your boss be angry at you for leaving without permission?"
Roxanne smiled reassuringly. "It's fine, Papa, Tia. Papa's health is important."
Her father's eyes softened, and he turned to Elena. "I'm fine, really. Your aunt and Elena take good care of me here. You should resume work. Isn't that right, Elena?"
Elena's warm smile supported Ro
