C11 Personal Space

FORREST

WHILE DR. REED was lying in bed with oxygen on her nose, she bounced her gaze between Megan and me before a knowing smile curved up her lips.

“Mom, how are you feeling?” Megan rushed toward her mom and pulled her into a hug. Her voice was wrapped with worry.

“I’m feeling better, Meggie.” Dr. Reed rubbed Megan’s arms, smiling confidently at her