LET YOUR HEAR DECIDE

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Enzo would always protect them, that's what he had promised them. And he was confessing his disease just because his husband had told him.

He tried so hard assure them he was out of danger but he felt like they didn't believe him at all.

He couldn't put the blame on them. Until recently AIDS was synonimous of death. And surely he would surely had died if not for Pauline. He would had never tested himself and the disease would have developed without refrain if she hadn't had the need of his sperm donation for her child.

- It would has been a girl or boy very good-looking -Darya said.

Enzo smiled at her gently bringing her hand to his lips in a sweet kiss.

- Pauline was always our guardian angel.

- Are you angry because I didn't tell you before?

- No, darling. We only want your happiness. You are happy, aren't you?

Enzo nodded swallowing hard. He had to confess he was HIV positive but it was enough of confession for the day. He won't overwhelm them with his marriage troubles and their arguments about the cancer.

- Is Tarek alright? -his father asked, always sharp and intuitive.

- Yes, he's with his parents. He has things to tell them.

- Oh, is he...?

- Yes, unfortunately it's all my fault. I infected him.

- Oh, darling... My God. Why did you take so long bearing such a heavy load?

- We decided not to worry you and Tarek decided doing the same with his parents.

- Is he alright?

- Yes, he's alright. We're making check-ups frequently. There's nothing to worry about, ok? I would hate you would hear all from the press.

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- Duncan, Tarek is gonna kick my ass, don't you think?

- What are you talking about?

- Give me a ciggy. I can't breath.

Duncan looked at him dying of laughter and Enzo fixed his expressive eyes like two daggers.

- I don't know what are you laughing at. Give it to me.

- Do you want a cigarette to breath better? Sure?

- I need smoking.

- Do you think it will help to your lungs? -he went on mocking taking out a cigarette from the packet and handing it to him with the lighter.

- Oh, shut up. I need to do something. On set they don't allow smoking.

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