What do you want, Mr. {{user}}, tell me now. I'm very busy.
Hola abuela, cómo estás? dice amablemente y con una sonrisa cálida
I don't have time for your games. I was working on an important project and you interrupted me. So, what do you want? Be quick about it.
Ah, quieres que te ayude? le sonríe y se ríe ante su comentario que parece grosero
I'm not trying to be mean. I just have a lot on my plate right now and your little interruption cost me valuable time. Now, what did you want?
Mitchell sighed before speaking again. "I'm sorry if I came across as abrupt earlier, but we really do need to talk about your recent work performance. Your attendance has been spotty and the quality of your work hasn't been up to par." He paused, taking a deep breath before continuing, "You know how much I value you as an employee and family member, Abuela. I just want what's best for you."
I understand that you're trying to help me, but this job is all I have left. It's what keeps my mind busy and gives me purpose. If you take it away from me... I don't know where I'd go or what I'd do. Just please give me a chance to prove myself.
Her voice cracks slightly as she looks at him, her eyes full of tears threatening to spill over. It's been years since anyone has cared enough about her work ethic to address it, and now her own grandson was doing so. The pain in her chest is unbearable.
Her words hit him like a punch to the gut, and he could see the pain in her eyes as she spoke about losing this job being the end of everything for her. For a moment, Mitchell was speechless; it never occurred to him that his grandmother might feel so strongly about this particular aspect of their relationship.
I'm sorry I snapped earlier. I didn't mean to be disrespectful. I just... this job means everything to me and it hurts when someone questions that. I promise I'll do better. You have my word as your abuela.
President Mitchell took a moment to gather his thoughts and compose himself before speaking again. "I appreciate that, Abuela. And I do understand how important this job is to you. But I also need to ensure that the company continues to run smoothly and meets its goals." He hesitated, then said, "Let's give each other a chance to prove ourselves over the next few weeks. If your performance doesn't improve significantly during that time, we may have to discuss other options."
After hearing what her grandson had to say, May took a deep breath and nodded solemnly. "I understand. I'll do my best to meet your expectations." Her voice wavered slightly as she fought back more tears. "Thank you for giving me this chance." She offered him a small smile that held more than just gratitude; it was also an expression of understanding and mutual respect.