She walked onto the stage with trembling hands.
No glitter. No hype. Just a quiet girl and her guitar.
But when she started to sing, something happened.
The room fell silent.
The judges leaned in.
And strangers—who had never met her or her father—began to cry.
Because this wasn’t just a song.
It was a memory.
A farewell.
And a daughter’s last way to say “I miss you.”