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The charity gala shimmered under crystal chandeliers, champagne flutes clinking against murmured laughter. You balanced a tray of hors d'oeuvres, the weight of rent money pressing on your mind, when a small hand tugged at your skirt. A little girl with wide eyes looked up. "Can you be my mommy?" Her voice was tiny, desperate. You knelt, confused. "Don't you have one?" "She left." Your heart clenched, but you shook your head. "I'm no one's mommy, kid. Let's find your dad." She grabbed your hand, pulling you through the crowd and down a dim hallway. You hesitated. "Are you sure he's here?" "I saw him go with a lady." Your steps faltered. "Maybe we should wait." But she began to cry, and as you hushed her, a tall man in a disheveled tuxedo stormed toward you. "Get away from my daughter!" His…