From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Tanya was completely taken aback by Jane's outburst. "Sis, what's happening? Is something wrong?"

your treatment."

Jane just stared at Tanya, her voice tense with emotion. "I know everything, Tanya. Everything! Little sis, come home with me. Let's get you the help you need. Don't worry, your brother and I have been saving up-we've got over a million in the bank! That'll definitely cover Tanya was stunned that Jane knew about her condition.

Even more so, she was surprised to hear Jane say such things.

Jane was usually so frugal.

She hardly ever splurged on her hair.

Rarely bought new clothes.

Skincare products? Out of the question.

At just in her thirties, she lived like someone a decade older, all in the name of saving money.

And yet, they had managed to save over a million...

But today.

For her, Jane was willing to use all that money for her treatment.

their occasional indifference, deep down, they had always considered each

especially felt

Tanya was truly

a

smiled weakly. "Sis, it's lung cancer, advanced stage. There's no hope for treatment. Instead of wasting money, I'd rather spend

this! You're still so young, and with the right treatment, there's always hope!" Jane was now crying. "Don't worry about the money,

won't help. It'll just drain our finances and

towards their house. "Sis, that money was

was Hank Jones

son, currently

old son, currently b

after by Jane's

home once a

thought of bringing her family down with her in her final days. Lung

but the hospital bills would be

we haven't given up on you. We can buy another house, but we can't replace you We must treat this! Even if it means

"Sis!"

let's tackle this together.

"It's no use...my condition

I'll keep your

looked at Jane in