I am 35 years old and I hold a high position in a construction company. With one of the subordinates, I had a novel, he is 7 years younger than me. We have a tumultuous novel. We had a strong and great love. After a year of relationship, I struck, but he was not going to take responsibility for the child and immediately told me about it. But I decided the nation. I had everything: both rroshi and career and my own housing – except the child,

And I firmly decided that I would give birth to myself. I felt good, pregnancy was normal, everything was great. At the first ultrasound, everything was fine. Colleagues at work have already begun to notice my round tummy. On the re -ultrasound, I was told that I will have twins. I was shocked, but I was very happy. I was not ready for this, but it was too late to change something. It was very difficult for me, severe back pain and legs, after all, I’m no longer a girl. At 39 weeks I did a caesarean section. A boy and a girl were born. I was looking forward to meeting them.

They filled my life with new colors. In a week we were discharged from the maternity hospital. Life has changed 180 degrees. Insomnial nights, diapers, papillae, bottles. I walked in the park with my children every day. And one day I met my former love. The feelings broke out again, and we began to meet. Then we started living together. But after a while he stated that he had been tired of children. For him, I gave up the children and gave them to the baby’s house. Then we learned that the children were adopted by the parents of my Khan. He later loved children – and now our children live with us. So our destinies have developed.