Jide carefully put me down after he noticed my shocked expression. I blinked severally to try to clear the confusion I felt.

How was she a HIV patient and I had no idea about it? What other secrets are there that I did not know about?

A splitting headache was forming and I cradled my head in my palms to balance my heavy head.

I felt Jide's strong arms circle around my shoulder and lead me into the entrance to the reception.

"Good afternoon. How may we be of help to you?" A pretty petite red hair nurse asked, flashing us her white pearls.

"We would like to see Mrs...?"...