2/13/1992
Dear Megan,
I am sorry we came to this but I could not take this anymore. I could not help but feel guilty. I am sorry I could not be there for you when you most needed me. I am sorry. I AM sorry. I AM SORRY. I love you, you were and will forever be my best friend.
Love Katie
M: Melany I am so sorry, this is my fault.
M: Nonsence dear.
M: She was feeling guilty because of what happened to me.
M: What happened dear?
M: Lesly our Physical Education teacher raped me
Said Megan as her eyes were tearing up again just at the thought of it.
M: He did what to you?
M: He raped me. He left me hopeless in an empty classroom. I am preagant with his baby. I was homeless.
YOU ARE READING
Penelope
General FictionA story about the life of a 15 year old girl named Penelope back in 2007 TRIGGER WARNINGS: BULLING, ABUSE, EATING DISORDERS, MENTION AND DESCRIPTION OF RAPE, SELF HARM AND SUICIDE
