For Christmas that year I got an iPod touch. We finally could Skype for the first time ever. So we did. Casey wasn't who he said he was. His picture was fake. But his personality was real. And that's all that mattered to me. He cried and cried because he was so ashamed. I told him I loved him. He said it back. For months we stayed up all night skyping..it got to the point that it was all I ever did. My life revolved around him. I skipped school so I could stay home and Skype. We were all we had.
