Funny enough, that day I did not go to the farm as I was just recoverying from a mild fever. I decided to take a walk enjoying the cool breeze of the evening.
I hadn't walked to far into the path that leads to the market when I heard a voice behind me asking me to stop. Without looking back to see who was speaking I made a run but 2 other bursted out from no where and grabbed me. I screamed and kicked as much as my strenght could carry me. I was determined not to allow them have their way with me but I didn't stand a chance. They dragged me into the bush and pounced on me, slapping and hitting me till I became too weak to evn move.
Tearing my clothes off completely, they began. Words cannot describe the pain I felt as the first man forced his manhood into me. I thought I had no more strength to scream but that pain brought shouts so loud, I was so sure I was going to die. He licked my face as he pounded and all I could see was a demon, a beast. So much hatred and anger welled up in me as I began to feel faint. By the time the thrid man was on top of me, I was too dizzy to even pick his face. I passed out.
I woke up at home with my mother beside me, mopping my face with a rag as she sang a sorrowful song in tears. Every where was dark, All my body was sour and pain began to spring up from different parts of my body. At that point the scenario flashed through my head. It hurt so deep, I didn't know when I screamed. My startled mother turned to me asking what was wrong. Unable to speak, I broke down in tears. I got up and dragged myself to the bathroom to take a bath, hoping desperately that the soap would wash away all the shame and pain I felt but it didn't help. I felt so dirty. I thought the worst had happended but I had no idea how totally wrong I was..
Three months later, I was pregnant..
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Continues tomorrow.
Continues tomorrow.
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