Cassidy,
At first, I was doubtful to write this letter because I don't know if you will read this or just put it in the trash, but I'm taking the risk anyway. I'm sorry for everything I've ever done to you and I'll understand if you won't ever forgive, but at least let me say just how immensely sorry I am for hurting you and for making your life miserable.
Today, my doctor said that the cancer cells are spreading and it would take a miracle for me to survive. I found out that I have cancer a year ago. I was a wreck, I didn't know how to take it then. I had money and I could make anything happen with a snap of my fingers, but why? Why can't my money be enough to cure this disease? I journeyed to different countries for treatment but nothing happened. And now, I've already accepted my fate
