Mami and my stepfather are arguing more often. I hear their spats from my bedroom and want to hide in my closet, shrinking in a corner like a 7-year-old that is scared of The Boogie Man. I hate conflict. I can’t stand the yelling and the slamming of doors.
It reminds me too much of my childhood.
Mami and Papi also argued. Sometimes violently. Read the rest of Mamiverse.