I’m a 27-year-old lady, and this would be my first time talking about this. I lived with my grandma since I was 1 year old, and I went back to live with my parents after she died in the year 2007. I was sexually abused by someone that I don’t even know. It happened like this: one of my grandma’s tenants was doing a naming ceremony, and it was already dark. My mates and I were dancing under the tent when one man threw a small stone at me, and when I looked in his direction, he asked me to come and help him buy sweets.
I collected money from him, and he said I should bring the sweets to one uncompleted building that’s not too far from the place. I was young then, so I took the sweets to him, and he did things that I can’t even say here. I tried to shout, but he used his hands to cover my mouth. Afterward, he left me and ran away. I cried so much and went back to my grandma’s room. I couldn’t say anything then because I was scared, and this is actually my first time saying it out. It was a painful experience for me, and I always promised myself that I would make sure all my children would not suffer the same fate as me.
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