A letter by the wife to her husband who was aware that she was dying...
Regrets? I have a few.
Too much worrying.
I worried about finding the right husband and having children, being on time, being late and so on.
It didn't matter.
It all works out and it would have worked out without the worries and the tears.
If I would have only known then what I know now.
But, I did and so do you.
We're all going to die.
Stop worrying and start loving and living.
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