My Name Is on Her Cancer Diagnosis
An idea occurred to me. I let go of Leonard's collar and pretended to be weak.
"Please don't be angry, honey. I'm just too upset knowing that I have cancer. Once someone contracts this illness, they won't have long to live. I'm only in my 20s and haven't borne you a child yet, honey, so I still can't bear to die," I said distressedly.
Leonard sat far away, visibly afraid, but the key points of my story had still gotten through to him.