I thought we would be together forever.
I loved you deeply.
At 25, I married you.
At 27, I gave birth to our beautiful brilliant child.
At 30, You were diagnosed with cancer.
I built a life in a foreign land for you, for our child, for us.
I always lived in fear – that any day could be your last.
August 30, 2024.
One year ago today.
The day you died.