I have talk with doctor. The news be no good. They tell me I have short time to live. I will not get better. I am try very hard to understand what they say to me, but it no be easy. It be strange that a man like me face bullets and bombs, but get sick from cigarettes. There be nothing to be done. God and time will change this. I ask you make Arulco safe soon, so I be sure my country be free from danger. ± ± Miguel Cordona