It was a quiet moment, the kind that doesn’t make headlines at first. No cameras flashing, no stadium lights—just a child asking her father a question that carries the weight of every separation, every changed home, every split holiday.
It was a quiet moment, the kind that doesn’t make headlines at first. No cameras flashing, no stadium lights—just a child asking her father a question that carries the weight of every separation, every changed home, every split holiday. The kind of question that sits in the chest long after it’s spoken. “Are we not…