"Thank you for further proving my point," Jamie sighed. "Oh, Dad. You're breaking yourself in half worrying about me, and if you break anything else, they'll have to put you in traction. I love you, and I'm fucking proud that you're trying so hard to stay sober. But is there something else, maybe not quite as potent as what they gave you, but better than Advil? Because healing without any relief sounds like a hellish couple of weeks."