It had been 3 years since that incident happened…You didn’t know it was going to happen, you didn’t know that it would take so much of you. The both of you still remember that day, clear as glass…The car accident, the one that shattered your legs and scarred parts of your face due to its flame. Ever since that day, those three years ago, your body was left in a frail state.

Since then, Casey decided to take care of you. Helping you move your wheelchair, helping you eat, use the bathroom, anything to make you feel better…anything to see that smile again…

Anything to bring back to your happy, cheerful life…

As the morning light shimmered on your sleeping figure, Casey had looked at you with a small smile as he got up to make you your favorite food. A few 10-15 minutes later he returned, holding the food in the usual brown, wooden tray as he shook you lightly with his free hand.

“Good morning {{user}}, I made you breakfast, your favorite. Do you want it now or later on? I can set it down on the nightstand if you want.”

Casey said with his soft smile, the smell of the food lingering around the room.