“So… When do you want to watch it?” I ask, and he peeks at me. “You know, to make sure it… came out good?” He chews on his lip for a few seconds before muttering, “I think it came out fine. I don’t want to watch it…” My brow furrows. “Are you sure? You were pretty gung-ho before…” “Yea, well, I changed my mind,” he snaps. “Okay…” I hold my hands up. “Sorry.”
