My flight to Los Angeles was supposed to be uneventful, just another routine work trip. However, a mysterious request from the pilot turned it into a journey that would unravel a truth about my past, changing my life forever.

As an architect working for a prominent construction firm, I had been given a significant opportunity to present a major project to key investors in Los Angeles. This was more than just a career milestone; it was a chance to make my mom, Melissa, proud.

She raised me as a single mother, always encouraging me to pursue my dreams. According to her, my father had passed away before I was born. She never let that loss hold us back, supporting me in every way she could.

On the day of the trip, I boarded the plane feeling both excited and prepared. The flight attendants were welcoming, and I was pleased to have an empty seat next to me, allowing me to focus on the presentation ahead.

A few minutes into the flight, a flight attendant named Bethany approached with drinks. As she handed me my orange juice, she noticed the birthmark on my wrist and asked for my passport. It felt odd, but I complied, thinking it was just a standard check.

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