My brother is 34. His kidney failed, and he’s on dialysis three times a week. I got tested, and I turned out to be a perfect match. The doctor said that only happens about once in ten cases. But this would be his second transplant. My mum donated one of her kidneys to him eight years ago. He stopped taking his medication, started drinking heavily, and two years later, the kidney failed. My mum still goes for regular checkups. I told my brother, “Stay sober and take your medication for six months, and I’ll agree to donate my kidney.” He replied, “You want me to die.” An hour later, my mum called me. She was crying. She said i had