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Then she turned off the GPS.

The snow kept falling. The road behind her disappeared. And for once, Lena didn't look back. Searching for- Your Daddy Ditched Me Again in-

This was the third time. The first, she’d cried. The second, she’d screamed. Now, she just felt the familiar, hollow thud of a pattern completing itself. Your Daddy Ditched Me Again. Then she turned off the GPS

She watched the three dots appear, then disappear. Appear. Disappear. He was typing, erasing, typing—trying to find the right string of words to keep her on the hook. And for once, Lena didn't look back

Lena turned off the phone.

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.