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.