After my cousin stopped praying we heard the bus. So we put our bookbag a on. But I ran to the bathroom washed my hands and ran out fast to get in the bus. I was shaking, so scared thinking about why would my uncle ever do that to me? Like why?! I couldn't concentrate at school. I was in 3ed grade and was eight years old. I was pretty young. Imagine a girl at that young age going threw all of this. I can't face the fact that a uncle would do something so harsh to a little girl.
That same day I got back from school I wanted to tell my mom,but she was on the phone so she told me to leave. I got upset so I left outside and played. After hours of me playing outside with my friends and my cousin I went inside. We ate dinner and then I took a shower. Afterwords I got my uniform and other school stuff ready. Then I went to sleep.
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Non-FictionA real life story . Basically this happened when I was in 3rd grade. I was 8 years old. Know I just think about "Why did that happen to me? Why me? What did I do for this to happen to me?" .....
