“I will choose you every time, in every universe. I choose you for me completely.” I nudged my chin at her notebook. “Write us falling out, struggling, but don’t for a second believe that that would be it for us. Will it be difficult at times? Yes. But nothing has been as difficult as fighting cancer, and I think we’re doing a pretty fucking epic job at that—despite the immunotherapy not working and our cancer progressing, that is.”
