The Sad Truth
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"No matter how many showers I take and no matter how many times I try to scrub away his touch, the memories of that night are still there. The memories are there as if they have never left."
A young woman's story of the night that changed her life forever.
*No Graphic Rape scenes
*Hints at rape
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