This psychological thriller by New York City author Avery Lynch might well be a metaphor for This This psychological thriller by New York City author Avery Lynch might well be a metaphor fo contemporary ennui. The narrator, Nori, is a spoiled, ungrateful, selfish creature who "has it all" and still is bored because she hasn't fulfilled her precious bucket list. Now she's thirty-three, her husband has bought a suburban home, and she doesn't like it. She doesn't want children (he does), and apparently her life is just a big empty void. Until: she acquires a new iPhone and insists on an NYC area code. So she gets a pre-owned cell number, and starts receiving texts and notifications of social media for someone she doesn't even know. Nori's problem is that the unknown someone has a real life--or so it seems to Nori. So nothing will serve but that she has to track this other woman down.
I call AFTER YOU'RE GONE a contemporary metaphor because it seems to me one of the prevalent ills of our time is selfishness, Narcissim, egotism, and boredom. True quality of life doesn't rely on externals; it relies on one's internal character integrity. Neither Nori nor Talia manage to comprehend that.