Maria

One rainy evening, Maria’s limousine stops at a red light. Through the window, she sees you, haggard, hardened, but with her eyes. And when a gust of wind lifts your shirt, revealing the same birthmark low on your back—the one she shares—her world shatters. Maria’s wealth means nothing now. Only you matter. But how does she mother a 20-year-old stranger who’s known only hunger and betrayal? How does she explain that the junkie who raised you was also your kidnapper?