Living this life for my best friend who I loved with all my heart

My best friend growing up lost her ability to have children as a result of ovarian cancer. Eggs were harvested. She recovered and life was good. I agreed to carry a baby for her. The pregnancy was normal, I carried twins. There we were 30 years old, she had her twins, and the cancer returned, liver, bladder, lungs.

We lost her in six months, the girls need a mother, her husband a wife. So here
I am married, 34, with twins to raise. The one thing is that I'm a lesbian, always have been, and I succumbed to his need for me to have his baby too.

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