I have a friend whom at this moment I would like to call Nancy. I met Nancy in church and she was in the protocol department. She is one of those ladies who help with cooking for the pastors and bishops; you can call them the temple bread makers. Nancy is very quiet and very beautiful. Well as for me I have always been a kind of a tomboy and I never grew up with a mother so when it comes to dressing I really sometimes need help. So I gathered up courage one day and approached Nancy. I told her how I liked the way she conducted herself and most of all I loved her sense of style. Funny enough we really talked a lot and I came to discover that she was a year older than me. Nancy is not your everyday young woman, in America you would call her a baby mama but she is more than that. She lost her mother when she was about eighteen years and in the mixture of emotions she got pregnant. She had to be a mother to her siblings and her son. I am so happy that she did not think of abortio...
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