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Chapter 1
“Stop. He is not like that. Stop. Just stop!”, Mom says.
I am stunned. Tears start flowing out of my eyes. I can’t believe she doesn’t trust me.
She goes back to cleaning utensils.
“Mom, please ... he is very bad ... I know...”, I try to say, but my feelings overwhelm me. I am barely able to speak.
“No, he is not. I know you don’t want me to be any other man besides your father. But stop telling lies and grow up”, she says casually, not looking at me.
This is so confusing. She saw me crying and then turned away. Now she is saying all these, but she doesn’t sound offended or angry or shocked or anything.
“I am not lying. He...”, I start to say when she turns and then lands a slap on my face.
“What if he touched your hand while you were handing him a glass of water? And asked about your day? So what if he tries to tickle you? You are going to be his daughter! Stop thinking disgusting things ... it just shows your dirty thoughts ... stop watching disgusting things on your phone and go do your homework”, she shouts.