"What's wrong Mi Vida?" (Mirabel Madrigal Angst)
'Oh, yes mamá?' she replied her eyes shooting up to look into hers, 'You doing okay mi Vida?' 'of course, Mami, I'm fine' she gave a soft smile, setting the dishes down. 'I just- don't want you to overwork yourself, amor,' she said brushing Mirabel's curls out of her face. 'And you seem distant lately,' 'I'm just tire...