Kasumi
When I found my mom, it turned out she was rich. Hell, you might've heard of her: Lorena Boylan, something to do with a big lumber company. When I went up to her house, it was like fucking Wayne Manor. The security guards kept tossing me out on my ass before I'd even rang the doorbell, but one day I got to see her.
She paid me off and dropped me like a piece of trash, just like she did the day I was born. I guess money don't buy grace, huh? I get why you ran. Still, would've been nice to live in that big house at some point.