The peaceful morning I was enjoying was abruptly shattered by a call from the hospital, revealing that my sister Eliza was in critical condition due to kidney failure and needed an urgent transplant. Without hesitation, I volunteered to be tested for compatibility, my mind flooded with memories of our childhood. When the doctor confirmed I was a match, a wave of relief and dread washed over me. But what ultimately made me refuse to donate was a shocking secret of hers that I could never have anticipated…
My Sister’s Last Hope Was My Kidney, But Her Hidden Secret Made Me Refuse
The finding
Eliza’s diagnosis hit me like a ton of bricks—kidney failure. I couldn’t process it. The doctors said she needed a transplant to survive. Without a second thought, I volunteered to be tested. After all, she’s my sister—I had to try. As I waited for the results, memories of our childhood together—playing, fighting, laughing—flooded my mind, reminding me of everything I couldn’t let go.
The Finding
