Under Estimated's Book and Story
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I Trapped My Husband and His Mistress in Their Lies
After I had completed the application for my son's admission to Harvard University, my best friend brought her son to me and knelt down in front of me, crying and telling me that the child was ill and needed a kidney transplant. But when they found out, it turned out that eighteen years ago, the child had held the wrong person. Looking at the emaciated child who had been raised poorly by my best friend over the years, I coldly refused her proposal to replace the kidney. After all, my own son, how could I make a mistake like that?