To be Together

It's been 10 years since the last time we saw each other again. I was in the train station when I heard someaone calling my name. As I turned around, I saw him, it was him, my second best friend. I had no idea how much I missed him 'till we hugged each other. Tears dropped down through my face, and he said «I think of you everyday». And we kissed. It was as time hadn't passed at all, that those 10 years appart didn't happened. This realy happened, 9 months ago, but unlike fairytales orlove stories ours has't been having a happy... Because I want it to have a happy ending I'm looking for your help, someone please help us, I beg of you. We are just two people who love each other dearly, true love, and for certain circumstances aren't able to be together, live together, raise a family, get old holding hands. We love each other so...

We're both unemployed. And if for me it's so hard, for him is even worst - he has a rare condition disease - alopecia, and while some look at him as if he was an alien, others think the it's contagious. After 2 months of being bullyed by his parents, he decided to leave. The only thing he told me was «forget me, forget us, find someone better for you because I have nothing to give you». He is living in the streets now, a homeless.

And no, I can't bring him to my parents house because my mother also finds him weird for his alopecia. I only see the man I love when I look at him, nothing else but the one that completes me. And he's living in the streets, in the cold, in the rain.

He is a good graphic designer, but he had to sell his computer and professional photo machine. He could work from home if we had a home. We could get married as we planned if we had money for the wedding rings and the legal papers. We could sleep together if we had a home, with furniture. We could raise a family if we... had a house.

He's out there in the streets, all I do is cry everyday. He doesn't want me to call him anymore because he wants me to forget him and go on with my life. We love each other, why can't we have a happy ending? Someone please help us, please I beg you, help us. Sadly, this is a true story, not a scam at all, I'm crying here while I write because he is living in the streets God only knows where, I think it's in Oporto but it can be in Lisbon, I don't know, he refuses to tell me so I won't go after him, he knows I would.

Someone please help two people who love each other to be together, to have a roof. Please, help me taking Marcelo out of the streets and bring him to our home if you help us having a home, please, please. I'm begging you. Someone...