I wanted to give her the moon. What she got instead was a weekend father. When Maria asked for Europe as her college graduation present, I was delighted. I couldn't rewrite the past, but I could take her to Paris. I could show her the Alps. We could explore Venice and Florence. We could discover the C te d'Azur. We might even find each other along the way. This is the story of a father and daughter chasing whispers of a bridge across an ocean. Four countries, three weeks, two people, one chance. Would it be enough?