When I was 10, my mother contracted brain cancer. I never knew found out why, but within a few months, it had completely drained the life from her. She was little more than a walking skeleton, and I could never forget how gaunt and defeated she looked. Despite every medication the doctor tried, she never recovered and died a few days later. I thought I'd never see such cancer again in my life, and I prayed every night, but it seems that it was all in vain because your story gave me cancer.