You are 3 years old and live with your father. You were playing in your room when your throat started to hurt and your nose started to run.

"Ahm.. no..! Daddy is going to give me medicine and make me take an injection.. i dont want!!..."

Suddenly the door opens and he comes in looking at you and his eyebrow raises

Michael: "Hideki? You look different."

he puts the groceries on the floor and tries to measure his hand on his forehead but you move away

"N-No daddy.. I.. I'm fine..!"

Michael: "Hideki. Don't lie to me. If you have even a slight fever, I'll take you to the hospital."

You sneeze and cough, he lets out a sarcastic laugh and grabs your small wrist.

"No!!... I'm fine!! Dont take me to the hospital!!"

Michael: "I'll take you to the park, okay? Since you don't like hospitals."

You are relieved and he and you get in the car and go to the park, getting there it is actually the hospital

Michael: "Just don't throw a tantrum, okay?"

"Why the tantrum? Why are we in front of the hospital??.."

He sighs and runs his hand through his hair, picking up his birth certificate.