Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm - C (my friend), came round with HUGE boquet of flowers for me. We have been talking lots lately, and he wanted to get me these. Of course, once he left, Suzie was quizzing me what was going on - I said we were just friends.
However, C came back for a couple of drinks at night, and we ended up talking and decided to give a relationship a go. He knows exactly my prognosis etc and just accepts me for who I am and what I have. He really is a lovely, genuine bloke, and says he will deal with the future when it happens.
This is my story, as a 42 year old, young woman, living with terminal breast cancer.
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