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An eve teasing incident Can I get your attention a bit? I decided to share something that is very important to me. The time was 7:20 pm. I was walking carefree on the main road in my city. In particular, I was walking outside a well-known private maternity hospital. I was talking on my cell phone and spontaneously looking left and right ... At that time, a group of three boys, 13 years old, was approaching me in the opposite direction from what I had learned afterwards. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that they were very lively, but I didn't notice that they were looking at me, nor did I suspect that the reason they were lively was me. So the moment we passed each other, both of them ran over me ... they punched me from behind. I immediately hung up the phone in shock. I stopped short and shouted at them, but they obviously ran away. I thought for a second not to pay attention, but really the worst thing I could do was that. Get over it as if it never happened. But why skip it? I am 25 years old, a teacher by profession, and an unemployed teacher, however, this quality is not taken away from me in any way. I have been moving and walking in my city for twenty years without anyone bothering me at such a level. We all experience verbal harassment almost every day.. This I have not yet found a way to deal with ideally, apart from the devaluation. But such a touch? In the meantime, I stood on the steps of the maternity hospital until they lost sight of me and as soon as that happened, I ran as hard as I could after 8 and a half hours of unbearable standing time at work (other work). I grabbed the one who was surprised. I will not go into details about what I did with them (without swearing). It goes without saying that I resented all three orally, making everyone look at us. An elderly gentleman tried to intervene by asking me if I wanted to..... Continue reading https://vigyaa.io/come-on-theyre-just-kids-an-eve-teasing-incident-f07ec507/

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