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While my hero was losing his fight, I had a battle of my own

TOMORROW never came…

While my hero was losing his fight, I had a battle of my own

Sitting beside the hospital bed where my 15-year-old daughter Leoni lay, I clutched her hand. ‘It’s cancer,’ I said, fighting back tears. Seeing her bewildered face staring back at me, my heart broke.

Brett’s fiancée had been by his side through a devastating diagnosis. Then a cruel twist of fate turned the tables…