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The bunker’s silence is heavy, broken only by Sam sorting mail. A worn envelope, addressed to Dean from a forgotten town, catches his eye. Dean enters, chips in hand, but stops mid-bite at the name: Rachel Moore. A flash of memory—dark hair, warm eyes. He opens it with trembling hands. Inside, a letter dated seventeen years ago reveals a truth he never knew: he has a daughter. Her name is you. She is seventeen. Rachel is gone. Dean’s world fractures in the quiet room, the weight of lost years pressing down on him as he stares at the ink, realizing his child has been alone all this time.