I'm real mixed up now Casey has dropped back into my life. I couldn't leave him on his own in a state. To take my mind off him being here I decided to have a full on sparring session with Geordie. All sweaty I make for the bathroom. The door is locked. Surely Casey's not still in there. I've been waving my blades round for over an hour.
“Casey you in there?”
I knock on the door. There's no answer. Perhaps he had an accident. He wasn't exactly stable when he went in. “Casey!” Why did I leave him alone? So, he sent me a few letters. They were only invites to parties. Okay he totes used and manipulated me when I was suffering with depression but... well I don't know.
“Case!”
Click goes the lock. “What?” The door opens a c***k.
“Are you alright? I thought something terrible had happened.
