Luna is excited because this year is the first year she goes to the same school she went to the year before. She's glad that she's not going to be the new girl again. 3rd grade was a pretty good year for her. She loved her teacher, she had friends, and met a cousin who thankfully lived next door to her. When she got home every day her parents left. She would poke her head out the window and talk to her cousin. Her name is Clara. Luna and Clara were really close. See, Clara's mom left her home alone a lot and they always talked. She felt like Clara was the only person that understands her. Even in school they were inseparable. She thought life was finally getting better.

She thought wrong....... It's around the end of the school year and Luna's 9 years old and her older cousin came to visit. She was in the basement doing the laundry and he followed her downstairs. She didn't think anything bad was gonna happen so she started talking to him. But he had no interest in talking. He pulled her pants down and raped her. She screamed for her parents but neither one of them came to help her. She didn't tell anyone because she thought they already knew. That's not the only time he did it. During the summer he visited and spent the night. He was supposed to sleep in the living room but he had different plans. He came into Luna's room and he did it again and again she called for help and no one came. She was scared of him.