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Eli stirred. “Daddy here?”

Your Daddy Ditched Me Again, she thought. And for the first time, the sentence didn't end with a question mark. It ended with a period. Searching for- Your Daddy Ditched Me Again in-

She looked up. There was no diner, no motel, no truck stop. Just a wide pull-off overlooking a frozen river, the moonlight turning the snow into a field of diamonds. The road ended here. Eli stirred

“Again?” Eli whispered, already drifting back to sleep. It ended with a period

Lena slammed her palm against the dashboard, silencing the robotic chirp. The nickname she’d programmed as a joke six years ago—back when “Daddy” was an endearment, not an accusation—now felt like a hot needle under her skin.

She was parked outside a dilapidated truck stop off I-80, the neon sign for “Pete’s 24-Hour Diner” buzzing a frantic, blue halo into the snowy dark. Her son, Eli, was asleep in the back seat, his small hand still clutching the toy tractor his father had mailed for his fifth birthday three months ago. The same father who was supposed to meet them here an hour ago.