Out of his mind (august 14 th)

This is the fifth part of Casey and Sabina story :

1/ Tell him or lose him anyway

2/ Libérée, délivrée

3/ Wish him well

4/ Purple hair, purple hair

Alexander pushed the call button for the tenth time in one hour. And hung up, again. He poured a glass from his soon to be extinguished bottle of whisky and dwelved on a pity monologue.

He made it to the eleventh call but someone picked up before he could dive into his self destruction pattern.

– Alex, seven a.m. dammit.
– Sabina ? Where’s Casey ?
– She moved on, man. And she flew away from me. How do you think that feels ?
– Dreadful.
– Tell her why you left and end this thing. My hair is purple for god’s sake.
– Ouch. Got whisky ?
– Shut up.

This post is an answer to today’s Dailypost prompt  : Break the silence.

This story is a part of my summer writing challenge : writing a 100 word story everyday, the 35 th installment.

You can read all the details of my challenge and my reasons for doing it (and not CampNaNoWriMo) here.

I hope you will like today’s story and please do not hesitate to leave a comment.

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