I am 20 years old now. At the age of 18, I fell in love with a young man and had my first relationship with him. Time passed and when I found out that I was pregnant for 1 month, when I told my mother, she kept telling me to take it, but my boyfriend took it without telling me.
After that, my boyfriend found out about me and we parted ways. When I got into the car and looked at him from the back window, he was staring at me and I wanted to kiss him.
But I didn’t have the face to give birth to, and felt that I had done something I didn’t have the right to do. In the 2 months since she left him, she had been dating a lot of guys, and some of them were talking about how she was determined to stay with her lover.
After 2 months, when my boyfriend contacted me, my heart seemed to give out, and when I met him for coffee, I forgot about the name of my husband, and it was really nice to see him laughing.
He got dressed in a hurry because he was going to meet the person he lived with the night before. Since it was winter, it was very cold, so the 2 older men were staying at my place for a while, so I thought it would be a good idea to go inside.
Soon after my brother left, things were still the same. When he warmed up with the sun, he was a bit arrogant, but he was warm, so he went with him. When I touch him, I miss him and I want to be close to him.
That evening, I stayed out all night and had sex with the man who was my true love, and I felt that he was my true love.
When I found out that I was pregnant again, the doctor said that I had 2 children. I was very happy, and soon I was very upset. It’s the same as striving to be that’s right, my daughter.
The doctor told me that it would be difficult to have another child. When she came home, she ate and took care of her children. The relationship between my husband and I was normal, but when I gave birth to my child, I was jealous of my friends.
When I learned that it was time to take the test 6 months ago, I was happy and told myself that I would not lose this child again.
Even though I was very tired and tired, I was always telling myself to rest. I changed my diet and lost 3 kg. There is nothing to be afraid of now. I have 5 cars and my father will wait for me to leave.
It seems that they knew that if he was completely barren, then this person would not be alive. Thank you. Love your daughters. This is the real thing. After losing 2 children, I got one. Love yourself guys…