The Untold

s the water from the shower ran from my head, through my spine to my feet

, he came in and took off his white agbada he had on, exposing his pot belly. He didn’t have strength to walk but he flipped me up as a struggled to to escape. He pinned me with one hand and pulled up my dress and my panty. He then pushed in a finger into my vagina and it hurt so bad and burst into fresh flow of tears and started calling out to my dad and begging. He kept thrusting his finger in and out of my vagina and that pushed me into more tears. Soon after, I was out of breathe and just laid there staring at the white ceiling and crying. He then took out hi

me noticing and the only thing I know now is I am i

that cold water run down my body as I sat on the bathroom floor in my own tears. I had cried so m

e water and came into the room, didn’t lotion up.

ce? Am I no longer a child? Will I ever be okay again? Did I make my mom proud?

k on my door. I t was my sister and she looke

hug and let my tears flow. She was so innocent and

d she handed me some painkillers mom had sent her to give me. “Mommy said you should drink it and then come and take your own food.” She added, I collected the pills as she left and left my door wild open.

used my body. It dawned on me that I wan never going to be innocent again, never would I be ab