He saw me crying and he was like 'Mommy, why are you crying?' and then he patted my hair and gave me a hug.

He told me he was going to take the train to get mommy.

I was crying hysterically. We have your son.

A million things went through my mind in a second. I thought somebody took him.

He's acting like nothing happened. I don't think he even knows exactly what he did.

If you were a single mom, there's no way to support yourself and your kids by working in a hair salon. It's about a woman who decides to go and do what was considered a man's job, but was treated quite horribly for it and decides she has to fight for her rights when everyone thinks she should just shut up and take it.