from Dr. Samson telling Joshua again that he needed to tell me.
Lymphoma.
Advanced.
Aggressive.
My anger didn’t disappear.
It simply made room for terror.
I called the doctor’s office.
“I’m Hanna,” I said when Dr. Samson came on the line. “Joshua’s wife. I found the records. I know about the lymphoma. I need to know if there’s anything left to try.”