Kelly’s POV
The anonymous message got me thinking hard about the sender of the message. Even before all this mess started, there was only one person who really helped me during the critical moments in my life. She made me realize what was wrong. She silently cared. She secretly helped. I can only think of one person who would send me such a message.
While unpacking, I ordered some food for lunch. I waited for only 15 minutes before someone rang the doorbell. The man, wearing a delivery uniform and carrying the food I ordered, shocked me. I didn’t know I’d see him again and I can see that he’s also shocked after recognizing me.
“M-Miss Kelly…”
I looked outside to check if someone saw him. When I saw no one, I grabbed his arm and immediately locked the door behind him.
“Luke
