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“NO! NO, DOC! SAVE MY MOM! I'M BEGGING YOU! YOU'RE A DOCTOR! THEN YOU CAN'T FUCKING CURE MY MOM!?” Nakasunod akong nagmamakaawa sa Doctor ni mommy. I'm begging him my mother's life to save.

“It's a stage 4 cancer, hija. We can't do anything. We just need to wait for her time. Hindi na niya kaya ang pagpapa-chemo theraphy. Mas lalo siyang mahihirapan,” pagpapaliwanag niya sa akin.

Naiwan akong nanlumo at napaluhod na lang. I can't lose my mom. I love her so much. She's my everything. That freaking cancer is a killer! I want justice for this.

It's been 12 years since my mom passed away. And now I became a doctor. I promised to myself that I will find cure of that cancer. I want to killed it also.

Nandito ako ngayon sa kasamahan kong doctor para ipa-check ang sarili ko. Namumutla at nahihilo na lang ako bigla-bigla.

“I'm sorry, Doc. Lumabas dito sa findings that you have a stage 2 brain cancer. Sorry, doc.” Binigay niya sa akin ang papel na naglalaman kung anong sakit ang meron ako.

No. No. This can't be happening.

My tears falls down as I saw what's the reason of my paleness and dizzyness.

What a fucking killer.

How can I kill cancer to give justice on my mom's death if I also have it. Fuck.

Nandito ako ngayon sa kasamahan kong doctor para ipa-check ang sarili ko. Namumutla at nahihilo na lang ako bigla-bigla.

“I'm sorry, Doc. Lumabas dito sa findings that you have a stage 2 brain cancer. Sorry, doc.” Binigay niya sa akin ang papel na naglalaman kung anong sakit ang meron ako.

No. No. This can't be happening.

My tears falls down as I saw what's the reason of my paleness and dizzyness.

What a fucking killer.

How can I kill cancer to give justice on my mom's death if I also have it. Fuck.

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