Chapter 9 I Finish The Cartes And Make Poems

Everything was normal, nothing was falling, everything had a given sense of what I was also thinking

that when moving one foot for another, it would not even be noticeable when I was with my mother, I had not noticed

that she had put on more than normal I thought she had something to which I noticed that she was sick and if she

He told me this: Son the doctor told me that I have "Type 3 Leukemia" and that it is fulminant, so I looked at it and

I told her but as a mother, how did that happen to you? She answered me: Son is that what happens is that when

I was small my mother suffered from type 1 leukemia and my father was type 2 diabetic also note that I inherited

This because the genes of my parents that was what I had inherited also sighed and I said to myself hopefully not there

had that isolate them falling into evil ... she looked at me as with something strange because she felt so bad did not

I knew it so I looked at me and I told her mom what are you going to do she tells me to clean up what I say I will go to study

mine and did not notice until I was silent and suddenly ......... ...