‘But I’m a man!’

Nudging my husband Tony, then 64, playfully in the chest, I frowned.

It was January 2011 and we were relaxing on the sofa, watching a game show on the TV.

But as I went to give Tony a bit of a cuddle, I felt a lump.

It was small, just slightly bigger than a pea, on his right side.

‘What’s that?’ I asked him, concerned.

‘Oh, it’s nothing,’ Tony replied.

But I was worried.

‘How long has it been there?’ I asked.

Tony admitted that he’d

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