The donor

Both were eager to know little Marijose's diagnosis; the doctor had a worried expression that made Luis José even more nervous.

— Well, after many tests that have been done in record time at the request of Mrs. Ana Paula, we have detected that the girl has leukemia.

— My God it can't be, my daughter can't have leukemia.

Ana Paula put her hands over her mouth, she was shocked by the news and it made her very sad to see Luis José suffering in such a heartbreaking way.

— I don't know what to tell you Luis José, I can't imagine how you feel, the truth is that it causes me a lot of pain to see you like this. But everything has a solution, there must be some way we can find to help the little girl. Isn't that right doctor?

— Indeed, as you say, Mrs. Ana Paula, there is an option that could save the girl's life, and Mr. Luis José, as a doctor, should know what I am referring to. The only alternative is to perform a bone marrow transplant as soon as possible.

Luis José immediately exclaimed: