I had always believed that adopting my best friend Rachel’s four children after her death was the greatest act of love I could offer. We had grown up side by side, sharing classrooms, apartments, motherhood, and quiet conversations that lasted late into the night. When Rachel lost her husband in a sudden accident and later became ill herself, I stepped in without hesitation. By the time she lay in her final days, she made me promise that her children would never be separated and would always have a home….CONTINUE READING BELOW
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