(just a teaser chapter. I'm not posting the whole thing yet. Sorryyyyy. Thanks for reading lovelies. ~yannie)
Nesha
"My sons has what?" I asked looking at the doctor. I looked back at my son in the bed, he was currently sleeping but just seeing him in this predicament after almost losing him a few months ago...I would have never thought God would throw something like this at me after everything I've been through and my son has been through.
"I know this is hard." the doctor said placing a hand on my shoulder. I looked from his hand then back to him. "Hard? You think you know how I feel? You think you know how my son feels? I was raped by three different men on one night and became pregnant with my son. I can't tell you who these men are or which one fathered my child but now I have to listen to you tell me you know how hard it is for me and my son who have fucking HIV!?" I fussed. The doctor removed his hand from my shoulder and lowered his head.
"Ill leave you to your son ma'am."
(I know HIV is nothing to play about but this is my story. In my story it was never told to Nesha that she had HIV until her son became weak and she brought him to the hospital out of concern. They both have HIV2 which is a rare strain that progresses slower than HIV1, the thing about HIV2 is there aren't as many medicines to help control it. Okay on with the story.)
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Inevitable
RomanceIn•ev•i•ta•ble Adjective 1. Certain to happen; unavoidable Fate is something that doesn't changed. What's destined to happen will happen. We may think we know what's best for us but only God knows..
