I said a word of prayer as I laid a white rose on the now-covered grave. I was hurt, but not as much as the people around me who had a long-term bond with the deceased. Unlike them, I had only known her for a month. The atmosphere was emotionally draining with all the wailing and tears, and amidst all this turbulence, someone important in this woman's life was missing... Her husband.Among everybody closest to her, he was the one whom I believe didn't take the news well; the woman was young... so young.She had the brightest smile, a smile that could light up the darkest room. I was warmly received by her in our first meeting; we talked and discussed the idea of surrogacy, which I agreed upon, considering my financial status.I wasn't rich like they were, and I wasn't intrigued by the idea either at first, but I needed the money to feed my ailing mother, the only family I had left.After a while of waiting and paying respect to her, I followed the others who were quick to recognize me
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