My name is Sun, I am Lariana's cousin. The fact is that one day an uncle came to my house and I had a tualla. He saw there, he liked it and he threw me on the floor, he touched me, I could not say something that made me feel bad, it was not layers of being me, all that hurt and I did not like that.
barely 11 years old he touched me, raped me ... I cried I could not think about what had happened to me I was left with that trauma I am afraid of those of the gas because of him he was one he saw my body I withered he hurt me I feel worse I It hurt I could not tell him that he did not slap me, he told me, take a bitch, he told me about all that it hurt I was a girl wanting to be happy, he did not touch his thing, he penetrated me, it made me feel rich, but it hurt, I did not want this, I did not want it, he did not weigh it, I just isolated it. It left me hurting, all that was all I could take for me.
My name is Rosa, I am Saly's younger sister, and a girl who was raped like me by that bastard of my uncle, he spoiled us one day we were left alone and he raped us at will.