Now she is thirteen, standing at the edge of adolescence—a season full of changes, emotions, and challenges. Her biological father drifts in and out of her life. Sometimes he appears, making promises that fade like shadows. Other times he disappears without explanation.
One evening, my phone buzzed with a short message from her. Just five words: “Can you pick me up?” No details, no explanations, just a quiet plea for someone steady.
I didn’t hesitate. I grabbed my keys and headed out the door.
A Silent Ride, A Powerful Moment
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