Father M.M. He did not realize that his frequent cough would carry the worst news in his life, he sat in the small hospital room, awaiting the words of the doctor who was revealed to him like a thunderbolt: “You have pharynx cancer in an advanced stage.” For a moment, he felt that the earth was stretched under his feet, and that all the dreams he built for his family fell one by one, and faced many questions, how will the disease face? How will he protect his wife and two children from the cruelty of the need after the costs of treatment were heavier, and stolen from his little home his laughter and reassurance? Throughout his life, he remained a control father, working as a modest salary employee in a private sector institution. He did not have much, but he had a great heart, and a dream to save his wife and two children
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