As Christian continued to fight with Nadir on the ground, another voice sounded from beside me, startling me.
“Daddy, what's happening?"
I watched in simultaneous awe and horror as baby Ze'ev traipsed over toward Christian. I wanted so desperately to scoop him up into my arms to show him that I cared and make up for my previous encounter with him.
“Daddy, when will you come home?" Ze'ev cried out to his father as the wild roar of the crowd reached a sudden lull.
I raced over and took him away from the scene, afraid he would get injured. I looked down at the little boy, who's eyes were still fixed on his father.
“Ze'ev, I think Daddy's busy right now. But you already are home. This is your home," I explained nervously as I braced myself for the worst possible reaction from Ze'ev.
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