Date: 5-14-2017 (Still In Sarah's p.o.v)
Ringing off the hook, the phone wakes me up. Today, among all days, I receive bad news from the
doctor. My cancer has returned. This is not my first battle with Lymphoma. I had Lymphoma when
I was pregnant with Kitty eight years ago. My cancer and pregnancy took a toll on my marriage.
Hope mended our broken relationship. It is a miracle that I can celebrate Mothers' Day with my
family today. My dear sweet husband Kyle offers me presents and breakfast in bed. "Why are you
crying?" Kyle asks touching my cheek. "My cancer has returned" I sob heavily. "You have my
support" Kyle promises. The phone rings again and I am hesitant to answer it. My doctor bears
exciting good news. He has made a mistake. I don't have cancer at all. Kyle and I breathe
a huge sigh of relief. My family showers me with love for the reminder of the day.