They Thought My Cancer Was a Scam and Left Me to Die

My cousin framed me for faking cancer.

The day I finally saved $100,000 after working hard for seven years, I was diagnosed with late-stage liver cancer.

To cure it, I needed at least $300,000.

To save my life, my parents sold their car, mortgaged our house, and emptied their entire life savings. They begged every relative they knew to scrape together $200,000.

On my way to the hospital for surgery, I bought a random scratch-off lottery ticket at a gas station. I won $300,000.