NO MORE TEARS
Staring down at the tear-stained letter beneath me, I let the words flow straight from my heart. You’re the person I’ve always dreamed of.
All I’ve ever wanted from life is to be happy and that’s what I have with you.
I’m not sure what lies ahead but we’ll take it on together, I scrawled on the two-page long letter to my soulmate, Nick, 41.
Folding the paper neatly and popping it inside an envelope, I headed off to work with my friend as an assistant photographer at a wedding.
It was 14 November 2020, and I’d received a phone call the day before to confirm my worst nightmare.
It was breast cancer. I’d met my husband, Nick, when I was
