Taking My Hope Away
My husband forces me to donate my remaining kidney to his true love. He wants to save her from death by uremia.
I try to tell him that I have kidney failure—I'll die if I donate my kidney. However, he roars, "Stop playing your jealous games when Shawna is so gravely ill! Don't you have a heart?"
Under his forcefulness, I'm taken to the hospital to get my kidney removed. Ultimately, I die in a corner of the hospital.
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