A young lady named Sally Jones received the news from her doctor that she has contracted HIV. The news is too much for her to bear, causing her to be emotionally shocked to her core and lost in thinking her life is ending and hopeless without anything to live for. Imagining what sharing the sad news with her parents would do to them was the hardest thing she had to do. Would they still love and accept her now that she was infected with HIV? The phone call to her parents nearly took their breath away. What did we do to deserve this? Are we to blame for Sally's dilemma?