"Hey Mr Yellow, Welcome to my Home", said Mr. Tumor

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The liver begins to dysfunction. His hands and legs which is other wise called”ducts” is blocked by the monstorous tumor.The monstor has been feeding on the liver for over four years now, and has now become a gaint.  Large and huge, strong and fierce he seems to be in full form to win all battles. A battle in which he would finally conquer not only the liver, his home, but also the neighboiring kingdoms of the stomach, pancreas and kidneys. And finally when he does emerge victorius, the great human body would have one great fall.

Today he has befreinded the yellow man within the liver, ” the bile”. The bile no longer listens to his master the liver, and has become the slave of Mr. Tumor. Let loose he is running around the place leaving his yellow trace everywhere. “What’s gong on around us? Why this sudden deluge of yellowness everywhere?”, ask one and all…

And the monstor just grins….and says, “Your time is up buddy”.

Its all over now. Dads days are numbered. He is severely jaundiced and weak. I will be leaving in a day or so to be by his side in the last few days. Not sure when “L” and gang would land from california..But I am there, and would be there till he succumbs….

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