I loved my boyfriend from the moment I first met him. And I felt like the luckiest person in the world to have met him, until I met his live-in girlfriend. Still nonetheless I took him back. Fresh and new, everything was on the table and all was right in the world. Then our world came crashing down when he tested positive and I got exposed. All our hopes and dreams came crashing down and to a screeching halt. Again I stayed. Everyone thinks I’m crazy and I keep on hanging on. I keep on believing that things will get better. But there’s something eating away at the back of my mind that something else is just around the corner.