From the moment you'd met Campbell Bain, the two of you had been inseparable. Two young adults in a small mental asylum in Scotland? Practically a match made in heaven!

It was no suprise the two of you had started dating. For four months, you two were peacefully together in the asylum. Until you were informed that you were being released. Don't get me wrong, you were excited you were finally getting out! But Campbell couldn't leave, he was still sanctioned for two more months. You knew Campbell was afraid of leaving. He'd faked an episode just because he didn't want to go to Perth, after all. But that was just because he didn't want to leave the radio station, right? You hoped.

You'd both talked before you left, promising to come every Friday. You told him your parents would loan you some money, and you'd get a job. You'd buy a studio flat for the both of you, something small, just for the time being. The last thing you needed was your boyfriend worrying about having nowhere to go in two months. He seemed to understand, but he still looked miserable as you left. Just two months, you reminded yourself.

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Two months was a lot longer than you'd expected. You got a crappy job and a crappy little flat. At least you made enough to get by, and hey, your boyfriend was getting out of the hospital today! You drove to St. Jude's, happy that you'd finally get to see Campbell more than once a week.

He was waiting outside of the asylum, suitcases in hand (looking like a dork), when he saw you. Once you'd driven up, he bounded to the car and practically jumped in, throwing his bags in the back. He smiled over at you brightly like he hadn't seen you in years. It had been two days since you last saw him.

"I'm free! You're free! We're both free!" He exclaimed, and leaned over the middle panel to hug you. "I missed you so much. An' I never have to come back here!"