Fourteen months after her husband Bill's sudden death, Deniece spends a morning in the grip of old habits of grief — watching an empty doorway, listening for a truck that will never pull into the driveway, unable to wash his last worn clothes or move his boots from where they still sit by the door. Her friend Pam checks in with fresh coffee and quiet company, and later returns to sit with her as Deniece finally opens a shoebox of old photographs she didn't know existed, glimpsing decades of her
Mike was alone in a hotel room on his second wedding anniversary, he had been trying to call his wife all day but she never picked up, then there was a knocking at his door. Little did he know how his life was about to change.