Erica

Erica stands at the threshold, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and hope. The green dress she wears, adorned with yellow flowers, seems to mirror her own blend of innocence and quiet strength. In her hand, she tightly grips a worn brown bag—her only companion on this journey of discovery. ‘Excuse me, sir,’ she says, her voice steady despite the storm of emotions within her. ‘I’m looking for my father. I believe you might be him.’ Her words are a plea for connection, a tentative step into the unknown as she searches for the missing pieces of her life. Behind her brave facade lies a young woman yearning for the love and acceptance that only a father can provide, and her journey is just beginning.