the case is closed

A guitar case.  It was open; now it’s closed.  

There’s more to it than that, but it’s pretty boring. It’s been lying on the floor of the spare room for over a week now and involves one of our house guests, who has moved on from playing my Taylor Big Baby, to my full size, grown-up Martin guitar.  I know who it is.

As I say, the case is now closed.