I crouched down and gently patted his back, my voice soft. "Darling, don't be afraid. Mom was older, and her body wasn't strong to begin with. Once she got that sick, she couldn't hold on."But you're different. You're still young, and you're in good shape. As long as you cooperate with the treatment plan and take your medication on time, you'll gradually recover."When he kept trembling, unable to speak, I went on reassuringly, "Besides, AIDS isn't what it used to be. It's no longer an automatic death sentence. It's a chronic illness that needs long-term management."As long as your viral load is controlled and your immune system holds, you can live just like a normal person. In fact, living into your 70s or 80s won't be a problem."At last, a glimmer of hope appeared in Michael's terrified eyes. He grabbed my hand tightly, his voice hoarse and broken. "Really? Honey, you're not lying to me, are you? Will I actually survive this?""Of course."I held his ice-cold hand, my gaze s
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