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I still remember that summer day. My little sister baby sitter dropped my little siblings. For some reason he pulled to me the my dad's Shrine. He hugged me for some reason I was completely confused. Then he grabbed my one of my breast then he walked a away I followed him still stunned. Then he grabbed my breast again and gave me money. Nothing was processing during that moment I stupidly accepted the money. Called of one of my best friend panicking she told me to tell my mom. I went outside where she was smoking asking me what's wrong (My brother use to hit me a lot so I would go outside to escape from getting hit) I told her what happen she told my dad she told me to come outside to show what that old man did. She fired the couple and soon as his wife found out she begged my mom not to fire them. (Not sure if she knew what happen or not) My mom told me not to tell my brother or my cousins. Its been a year I starting to remember all of because nothing was keeping me busy for that memory. Now that I'm thinking of it I feel anger, dirty, and sad enough to cry about it. I see his wife to come over when he does I can't look at him or talk.

Why did he give you money?
Ah, but still. It's a good thing you told someone.
And don't feel bad, everyone gets a little down in the dumps after something traumatic like that.

its a good thing u told but y he give u mouny?

WTF IS HIS PROBLEM?! YOU SHOULD TOTALLY GO KICK HIS a**!!!