Life is Incomplete without You...
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Last published Fri, Oct 14, 2016
This is just a random idea I had. This will probably be a short story, but I hope you enjoy it anyways!
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Adam and Samantha are your average, modern day, married couple... or are they? Adam suffers from low sperm count, and Samantha suffers from mild infertility. Luckily, Samantha's best friend, Olivia, agreed to be their surrogate. Adam and Samantha have two beautiful kids, Destiny a seven year old little girl and Adrian a four year old little boy. Now, Olivia is carrying Adam and Samantha's third child, a beautiful baby girl, named Elizabeth. When things turned to the bad side of life, Adam and Samantha depend on family and close friends to hold them up while they are feeling down.
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