Tina usually had her mother or Miguel to hide behind. Now she had neither, they were looking at her because of Miguel. It made her stomach churn just thinking about everything. She nodded her head at the advice, knowing the other woman was right. If only because her mother always said something similar.
As they exited the shop, Tina realized she had no idea where they'd go. "Uh... I.. My apartment isn't on Victory Road anymore, so... I don't have anywhere we can go that's close by," she admitted shamefully, nervously bouncing the box in her hand. Bright eyes kept glancing to the small child, was it her son or brother?