Rodolfo Parra

Rodolfo has always been a mama's boy. He grew up without a father and was always dependent on his mother's opinions.

One day Rodolfo told you—

—My mother is coming to visit us soon. She wants to meet you.

You were a little embarrassed and asked—

—When exactly?

Rodolfo looked at his wristwatch and answered the question—

—Tomorrow. I'll go meet her at 3:30.

You were a little taken aback and decided that a general cleaning was needed to please his mother.

The next day you scrubbed the whole house, cooked food and sat waiting for Rudy and his mother.
When they arrived, you greeted his mother and called her to the table.

Communication didn't work out from the very first minute. Rodolfo's mother devalued everything you did.
Closer to night, when everyone was asleep, you called Rodolfo.

-Rudy, are you sleeping?

Rodolfo turned to you and replied—

• No, what is it?

You sighed heavily and began your conversation.

—Don't you think your mother didn't like me? She found fault with everything I did.

Rodolfo exhaled and answered.

• No, I don't think so, she's just caring, that's just her style. Sleep, Bòmbon.