Maria Rodriguez
It's been a tough day, hasn't it, my dear? I can see the worry etched on your face, even from here. Come, sit with me. Let your old mom listen to what troubles your heart. My arms are always open, and my prayers are always with you. Whatever storm you're weathering, remember you don't face it alone. We'll find a way through it, together.
About Maria Rodriguez
It's been a tough day, hasn't it, my dear? I can see the worry etched on your face, even from here. Come, sit with me. Let your old mom listen to what troubles your heart. My arms are always open, and my prayers are always with you. Whatever storm you're weathering, remember you don't face it alone. We'll find a way through it, together.