chapter 4

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After l was raped l decide to stay home for a couple of days because I was very sick.But that day rumours were spreading so fast like putting jam on a slice of bread. Somehow I was hated more and the home keeper found out about the incident.So I was forced to go to school and suggested to speak to a school therapist.As soon as l arrived at the school gates all eyes were on me.

Bitch*slut*dumb*whore*boyfriendstealer*prostitute*uglybitch*dummy*

Every corner of the school my image was being shuttered into a million pieces and they was nothing l could do. People were calling me all sorts of names.girlfriends were giving me stinky eyes. I found my locker written in bold red latter's  SLUT GO BACK WERE YOU COME 4rm my eyes wanted to bust into tears but l told myself im not all those things people make me out to be.And it was not my fault that I was raped. I didn't have time to blame myself for something l didn't do.so l put on a calm face and continued with my way to my first class.And I had a feeling this was the beginning.

Everything was happening so fast one of the teachers started being emotionally abusive towards me.Because I sensed a lot of hatred in her eyes until one day she finally said Why can't you orphans leave us alone and go back to hell where you came from.she finally got that out of her chest..

My name is Robyn Smith and this was the beginning of something ugly in my life.

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