Dad and my sister pulled every string they could, trying to find a suitable liver for Mom. But finding a match isn't that easy. Within half a month, the doctor issued a stern warning: they had to find a suitable liver as soon as possible, or Mom would be in grave danger.

So, they started calling me again. Still, no response.

They exchanged worried glances, realizing that they had no other way to reach me besides calling.

Dad cleared his throat, "Do any of you have the phone numbers of Florence's friends or classmates?"

Everyone turned their gaze to Albie.

Albie pulled out his phone and started calling a few...