Paul, I did not know you, however as an armchair snooker fan, as a human being I can only say:

Cancer, you sick bastard. You take no prisoners. You dont think, You dont have compassion.

You appear and you destroy lives, you tarnish others.

One day though I know that people will wake up, people will find things, and will then go to the Doctor and get ONE tablet or whatever. The cancer will be gone, like a stomach bug, like a head cold.

Your time is running out as a death sentence.

Paul, you only started to live, but you have made your mark and lived the life worth living.

RIP

Paul Hunter