“Why hasn’t Loren tweeted about your relationship like Lily?!” My sore muscles bind at the mention of my parents. Farrow’s carefree stride never grows panicked or pissed. He knows my dad isn’t enthusiastic about any couple relationships online. Not even his own brother’s. He mockingly calls my uncle and aunt raisins. On the semi-flipside, my mom overcompensates and will tweet fifty times a day about us: #Marrow for life! This is what love looks like #Marrow Proud mom #Marrow
