Something To Believe In

...Kati POV...

Faith is about believing. You don't know how it will happen, but it will happen.

It is 1 PM, and it is another day of chemotherapy again.

Sebastian is sitting next to me, holding my hand so tight that it is becoming numb. He has dozed off and looks so peaceful as he is sleeping. I do not want to wake him up; he has not had a decent night's rest in what seems to be ages. He stays up every night, every day; he is awake almost every waking moment looking after me. He needs these few moments.

I am writing this letter as a token of my love to him, as a keepsake for him to treasure, and as a reminder of my commitment to us and to our life together. 

"To my dear husband,