Throwing a Tantrum

"Let's get started." After Regan took the medicine and the doctor drew some of his blood, he returned to the cabin where Hazel was. The scorching sensation persisted as well as the blurry vision, but he felt better than he had been earlier. As soon as he returned to the seat, he instinctively wanted to hold Hazel in his arms. This was something he had done thousands of times before that it had become a habit, but when he touched Hazel, he withdrew his arms. He was sick now, so he better kept a distance with Hazel until he recovered. Thinking of this, Regan grimaced in anger. Why did he get sick at this moment! Despite his agitation, he smoothed the blanket and tucked Hazel in. Just as the plane arrived at the airport, Regan thought for a second and asked Max to fetch several masks for them and the children, planning to tell them that they must be careful due to the seasonal flu period. After putting on the mask, Regan carefully carried Hazel up, disembarked the plane, and went straight