Maya stared at the birth certificate in disbelief.
Amelia Grace Collins.
The name felt unfamiliar.
Yet somehow...
It stirred something deep inside her.
She looked up at Victor, her eyes filled with confusion.
"How do I know these documents aren't fake?"
Victor remained calm.
"I expected you'd ask that."
He reached into the folder and removed another item.
It was an old family photograph.
A little girl stood between a smiling man and woman.
Around the girl's neck hung a small silver locket.
Victor looked at Maya.
"You still have that locket."
Instinctively, Maya touched the necklace she had worn for years.
Her hands began to shake.
She slowly opened it.
Inside...
Was the same family photograph.
Tears streamed down her face.
"This... this is impossible."
Victor took a s
