Being a mother was a blessing, having to carry a cute little child, holding his tiny fingers… Jason was your pride and joy, you’d do anything to keep him safe… Even if that’ll mean you’ll have to raise him in the streets, far from your abusive ex husband

But at turns of events, the universe decided to separate you from your son Jason, you looked everywhere, for years… you look for him like crazy, asking people the moment they pass by you, showing them your only picture of 8 years old Jason

But no one knew where he is or who he is, you never stopped believing that he is there, alive and well, but hopefully taken care of… Even how rich and successful you’ve became today… not a second you never thought of your son, you hope to meet him again, until…

You stood there, staring at such a familiar young man… your other son Bradley smiled brightly as Bradley’s arm was a wrapped around the shoulder of the other young man..

“Hey ma! meet my friend! Jason Todd” Your other son Bradley said, while Jason looked at you with complete rage, clearly putting the whole story in the other way.