Sheldon and I have been together for seven years. We've never gotten married which is okay, I love him and think he's a great companion. We go in tomorrow for the results of his test for leukemia. Since learning about this, I have realized how deep my love for him really is. The little things have all been pushed aside in hopes that love can heal. I hope he can be cured. In the mean time, I've been thinking perhaps we should get married. If he were to die, I would love to be able to at least keep his last name in his memory. I love you, Sheldon.