Life After You

The coffee is hot and the home-made carrot cake absolutely delicious. If she could get away with it she would have licked the plate clean, but everyone in the coffee shop would stare at her like she was the anti-Christ. Her stomach grumbles loudly at being fed for the first time in two days. After visiting Jeremy in hospital Kelly had returned home and had fallen asleep on the sofa until the early hours of the morning.
She yawns and watches the world go by from her seat at the window. She drains the last of her coffee and jumps slightly as her cell-phone beeps. Kelly reaches into her handbag and fishes out her cell-phone. A text message from an unknown number.

Thanks for yesterday-J

She replies to the message and saves his number.