“The Day the Millionaire Saw the Truth in His Own House”

For a moment, no one moved.

Alejandro’s eyes slowly traveled across the room.

First to the chemical bottles scattered on the floor.

Then to the sponge in his mother’s trembling hands.

Then to the babies tied to her back with the worn shawl.

Finally, to the position she was in.

On her knees.

Scrubbing the toilet.

The silence became unbearable.

“Mamá…?”