LEON LEGAZCUE. I AM NOT A TOURIST, I AM A TRAVELER If the prognosis of five years of life is fulfilled if the heart is dilated, enlarged, thickened and respiratory insufficiency of thirty percent and wear of the organ forced to pump with little blood, then, within two months, to November 4 I implode. They console me by saying that there is no accurate mathematics and that google is dramatic, contradictory and uncertain. Well, it's time to access new landscapes, that are peaceful and smiling or to disappear without pain or glory. I hope I don't dream dense or repetitive dreams. I am a traveler without anxiety. God help me,