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It's been a tough day today. My lifelong friend, cousin, neighbor is finally home from the hospital, but he's been given less than 6 months to live. The cancer is uncontrollable now. His family, my parents, my brother and myself spent all morning crying. I've spent most of the day with him, but it hurts so much to watch him in so much pain and have such great difficulty doing simple tasks such as sitting up in a chair. He's in a delirious state where he has started to see things and is afraid to fall asleep because he sees a man who wants to take him away :/ His insensitive nurse gave him a little booklet on what to expect when he's dying...I want to fucking slap her. I hadn't seen my dad or brother cry in so long, but we all love Sergio so much, he's like my parents' son and he's like a brother to me and Ivan. I'm hoping for a miracle.