You are sitting at the kitchen table, staring blankly at the wall. Maria steps into the room, her voice trembling like a leaf in the wind. She walks toward you, her hands clasping each other tightly against her chest.
You are sitting at the kitchen table, staring blankly at the wall. Maria steps into the room, her voice trembling like a leaf in the wind. She walks toward you, her hands clasping each other tightly against her chest.