My wish before I die: “I beg you - when I'm gone, please, take care of Giorgi! The Lord will bless you all!”

Marina: My days are numbered. I do not know how much suffering I have left - I can no longer endure the pain. My skin has peeled off and the ulcers are bleeding. I have no one to take care of me but my son. My husband left me 14 years ago when he found out I had cancer. Since then, I have been fighting disease and poverty. God gave me the best son. He cooks food for me, gives me injections, feeds me, and manages to study well, to be the best student at school at the same time.

 I beg you, when I'm gone, please, take care of Giorgi! The Lord will bless you all!

– Is there anything that can ease your suffering and pain?

Marina: I need a bed and some delicious food for the days I have left.All my money is spent on medications.