Casey was busy drying off while I was in the bedroom getting ready for bed when I heard his phone ringing but just as I wanted to answer the person dropped the phone. "Love, you have a missed call..." The last part of my sentence died down when a message came through. Casey entered the room before I could mask my surprise. "You are cleared to play basketball again?" I asked. "Yeah, the doctors cleared me weeks ago." He answered. "Who was looking for me?" He asked. "Your coach. He wants to know when you are returning to the team." I told Casey as I handed him his phone. "I'm not." He assured me.
"Why not?" He looked surprised by my question. "You are not mad?" He asked.
"No, I'm not mad.I'm just curious to know why you wouldn't want to return to basketball."
"Abby, we already had this
