Blaine and I were married for four years now. We adopted a beautiful set of twins, Tracy Elizabeth and Hepburn Devon Anderson-Hummel. My cancer has been gone for years, and there was no sign of it ever coming back.
As I sat on the park bench, watching Tracy and Hepburn play on the swings, I laid my head on Blaines shoulder. He kissed the top of my head.
"I love you." He cooed.
"I love you, too."