Who is Lady Caz
When it’s empty, darling, the show is over. His rule. Still mine.
For twenty years I was married to the love of my life. Two years ago, I lost him.
Our Friday nights were the casino: one envelope, our budget written on it in marker.
When the envelope is empty, I stand up and go home. No top-ups, no “one more spin”.
And before every spin, I still tap my ring three times. That was ours.