The Kidney Swap Conspiracy

My neighbor's child is critically ill, and my mother insists that I donate a kidney.

I have been weak, sickly, and malnourished since I was young - even a simple blood test can take a toll on my health.

My mother's answer was chilling: 'Why should I care about your life or death? Savannah is my true daughter!'

Later on, I discovered the truth of the matter. When I was born, my mother exchanged me with our wealthy neighbor's baby girl.

I watched helplessly as my mother signed the surgical consent form.

But that's not enough.

My father tied me to the operating table with a rope, while my brother picked up the surgical knife himself.

I couldn't resist and desperately made one final request: to do a DNA test with my mother.

She agreed, perhaps thinking that this was the only way to keep me quiet.

However, after the surgery, I became infected and lost all my memories.

But my dear mother has gone crazy.