"You have stage three terminal cancer"
A man with a stethoscope around his neck said to a well built man.
"So what is the plan, chemotherapy, radiation?"
The man said from the other side of the table.
"I am sorry but it will not be enough. There is nothing we can do. If you still want to try that is fine. I just did not want to give you any false hope."
The doctor said to the man.
He got up from the chair and walked away.
"Is everything okay?"
Another man in a suit and tie asked immediately he walked out the door.
"Yeah, I am fine. Let's go."
The man who just got out of the office said.
They both walked down the hall way together.
"We were lucky with the first against Milo Valentino. You lost you sight in the middle of the fight. I just wanted to make sure it will no
