Under the bright blue sky Eugene carefully pushed the wheelchair out of the hospital, making sure his wife and son were comfortable in the seat.
“Are you feeling fine, love?” Eugene politely asked.
His wife didn’t bother looking back, keeping her eyes forward as she replied, “Yeah…”
Seeing a black car pulling up to the curb, Eugene called out to the driver. The driver quickly got out and assisted the wife and child into the backseat.
Before closing the door, Eugene noticed his wife had her hand over the child’s face, “Protecting him from the sun?”
“You can say that…”
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