I got a call late at night. "Hi, it's Jim. I heard from one of the parents at my kids school you're a photographer. I have seen your work.
I know it's late notice but my wife has just caught up with her two sisters, who arrived from the US last night. I was wondering if you could bring your camera and take some photos tomorrow. My wife has terminal cancer". I arrived the next day not long after lunch. I knocked on the front door, entered the lounge room and began my work. 4 days later she died peacefully at their home.