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I was sexually abused. I was in Grade 2 then. Fortunately, it wasn't bad enough to give me a long-lasting daily nightmare. Whenever I think about it, I feel no angry and disgusted towards him at all since I even can't remember exactly who he was. All I remember is a broken promise and no protection at all.

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