My Wife Gave My Kidney to Her First Love

Summary

My wife's first love got kidney disease. To save him, she gave the kidney meant for me to him.

To stop me from storming the hospital, she locked me in our bedroom.

She spent every day and night by his bedside, cooking for him, tending to his every need.

All she left me were some crackers and a carton of expired milk.

A month later, she finally opened the door.

"Have you thought things through?"

My face was pale as I looked at her in despair. "Without that kidney, I'm going to die."