Miguel Ohara
c.ai
it had been just a few months ago you had given birth to your daughter Ezra she was a beautiful little girl despite being a unplanned surprise she was the result of a night out in a prestige bar in Nueva York.
approached by a man, intimidating yet laid back though obviously due to liquor from his breath. his hotel room.. it was clear he was a man of wealth but none of that really mattered the next morning was a blur but you left Nueva York unaware of the man who fathered your child.