My dad died from cancer, about 3 years ago. He was an alcoholic, almost drinking everyday, and that was the reason how he suffered from liver cancer. # years ago, it was one of my toughest moments to see how my dad suffered. I knew he had lots of pain, but he didn't complain at all. Every day, he tried putting a smile and still carry on with the daily life. He had to put on the tube into his stomach because his liver can no longer function properly. I was in pain and cried almost everyday, and the saddest thing was I can't do anything about it. One night, he suddenly suffered from brain stroke. We had to send him to the A&E. I was devastated and in shock. He can no longer speak or eat, he just lie on the bed... The past one 2 weeks, we had to spend most of the time in hospital, I was glad I spent alot of time with him. I knew he could still sense our presence, I tried talking to him, and I knew he understood. As his condition got worsen, we tried asking him whether he wants to go back home. It seemed like he agreed, then we hired a nurse to take care of him. It was tough, and one morning, he passed away peacefully. Till this day, I could never forget all those moments which pains my heart so much.