The Day I Was Frozen, My Wife Said I Finally Learned My Lesson

The donor heart I’d waited two years for was snatched away and given to Leo, the son they pretended was theirs.

My doctor, Dr. Davies, told me I had just one week left to live. So, I decided to have my body cryopreserved.

I donated my body to Leo's research lab.

The day I signed the donation papers, my daughter Lily rushed into my arms, saying, “Daddy, you and Uncle Leo are finally getting along again!”

My parents, Eleanor and Richard, praised me for finally understanding "brotherly love" and being helpful.