The morning after was as great as the night before. I woke up to a smile and a black coffee, just how I like it. I reached out to the mug and saw the ring on my finger again, a rush of sunshine and happiness raced through me and I couldn't help but leap out of bed and dance. I couldn't hear James wandering around so i decided to go searching for him. I looked all around the apartment but he was no-where to be seen. Just then a piece of paper caught my eye and I ran over to read what it said. It started off 'Kate, your coffee is on the table and I have just got to nip out for a loaf' the page was blank then apart from a long line looking as if it said help. I was in pieces. If something had happened to him I didn't know what I would do. Then I thought, the one place I hadn't looked was the balcony. I opened the curtains and fell to the floor. I was in bits. I had just seen the worst thing I had seen in my entire life.
