When I was 6 years old, I used to sleep in the same bed as my brother, sister and grandma because we didn’t have a lot of money, I slept in between my brother and sister, I couldn’t sleep one night and he started touching me, the bottom of my pants, and whispered in my ear, “you know you want it”, he started pulling down my pants, and you know what happened from there. It happened many times after, and one time, when we were sitting together, he made me touch his private, and he touched my butt, I was so uncomfortable, and didn’t know who to tell. My grandma found out, but she kept it a secret with me, only my grandma and aunt knows. He still lives in my house, but it doesn’t happen anymore. I still have d nightmares of those years. And I hate him for robbing away my childhood.
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