LAURA'S FAMILY HOUSE
Laura went back to the vegetables she was chopping while her mother still sat at the kitchen table, the soft clatter of the knife against the cutting board breaking the silence.
Laura focused on the vegetables, using the task to distract herself from unpleasant thoughts.
“I want to ask you something,” her mother said suddenly.
Laura glanced up, her movements pausing for a moment. “What is it, Mom?” she asked, though her voice carried a hint of reluctance. She was hoping it wasn't about her relationship with Miguel again. But deep down, she already knew it was.
Her mother hesitated, her fingers nervously tapping the edge of her teacup. “Are you… already seeing someone else?” she asked, her eyes focused on Laura.
Laura blinked, startled by the question. “Mom! Why w
