My HIV Story begins in November 2015. The most significant and treacherous day of my life. Tumur and I lived in love, understanding, comfort; everything was fine with us. They made plans for the future, wanted to immigrate to the USA and start a new life there. There were no signs... However, everything collapsed one day. On a cold November day, Timur decided to go to his mother in Surgut. We had breakfast at home and went to see him off at the station. I remember how I returned home in tears.