HIV? Me? No, I am married! (16)

I stood up when he did, our eyes clashing. For once I was grateful for my height because he was really tall and imposing. I wasn’t going to be intimidated, however. “Please do the right thing. Tell her your status so she can get tested’.” He maintained his defiant stance for a moment. “And ifContinue reading “HIV? Me? No, I am married! (16)”