My Name Is on Her Cancer Diagnosis
My sister-in-law, Cynthia Ziegler, has my name written on her cancer diagnosis report.
As such, the entire Ziegler family assumes that I'm the one with cancer.
Overnight, my husband, Leonard Ziegler, sends a text message to his mistress, Irene Ludlow. "Our time will soon come! That old bat is about to die at last, so I'll finally be able to marry you!"
My grandmother, Amanda Powell, cries and clings onto my hand, begging me not to seek treatment.
She is not only discussing with Leonard on how best to split my insurance money after my death but also employing various methods to hasten my death.
However, they are all unaware that Cynthia used my medical insurance card when she went for her physical examination.
I feign sadness and nod with tears in my eyes. "I won't seek treatment, Mom. Let's not seek treatment no matter who is diagnosed with cancer."