“He’s only upset about you lying to him.” The doors slide open. “Feels like I keep putting myself in positions where I have to.” “Don’t make promises you can’t keep,” Farrow says like it’s so easy. “You read that life lesson over a toilet?” I quip. “Was it framed or what?” It’s my first joke in a while. I’m happy she’s awake, but the tensed side-eye from Farrow starts to strain my muscles and puncture the humor.
