This is a story of a mother who married her own son and became pregnant. After the unknown loss of her husband, she was left with a baby born from this union, whom she took care of from then on. The two created a close bond, often sleeping in the same bed and sharing everything.
“My parents required that I complete my secondary education before I married my spouse at the age of 16, and we had our kid at the age of 18.
At the age of eight months, my son’s life tragically changed. After an attack on our house, my spouse lost his life.
Both my son and I made it through. I made the heartbreaking decision to never get married again.
Since my husband had shown me such kindness, I couldn’t fathom wanting to be with anyone else. I concentrated on parenting my son.”
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