Before I tell you what actually happened, I need to give you some background info. For most of my life (specifically when I was 2-11) I went to this daycare. It was fun and I made so many friends! Except when I was about 8 or 9 we got this new teacher. Now teachers at this daycare only lasted for about a year or two before they go to some new job. So I wasn’t surprised when he came. I don’t remember his name, so I’ll call him Mr.H. Mr.H was a really fun teacher and my circle of friends and I played with him a lot. Until he asked to touch me. Now I didn’t know what he meant by that, so I ignored it. But he did it anyway. For about a month he touched me and let me play on his phone. I felt like it wasn’t that serious, so I never told anybody. Until one day when I didn’t go to the daycare, I found out he was arrested for sexual assaulting another girl. Apparently she told her parents, and he was arrested for more than 2000 years. My friends asked around to see who he was touching, and they asked me. And I feel so stupid for telling them it wasn’t me.I feel it’s too late now to tell anybody, so I never did. This is the first time I ever mentioned it.
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