"I don't think I would too."
Sparrow and Sarah sat in silence for a few minutes, admiring the view.
"I doubt Emily will see it the same way. I doubt her fake husband will survive our encounter."
Sparrow put his hand into his pocket to reach for his Vicodin, but decided against it. He wasn't in any pain, nor was he depressed. It was only his addiction.
"Are you sure you want to come, Sarah? I wouldn't want you to get hurt or anything."
Sparrow and Sarah sat in silence for a few minutes, admiring the view.
"I doubt Emily will see it the same way. I doubt her fake husband will survive our encounter."
Sparrow put his hand into his pocket to reach for his Vicodin, but decided against it. He wasn't in any pain, nor was he depressed. It was only his addiction.
"Are you sure you want to come, Sarah? I wouldn't want you to get hurt or anything."