I Am Not As Innocent As People Think I Am

How can I be? I was raped when I was twelve, that kind of thing makes you grow up or it kills your spirit!

My childhood was one of high peaks and low plains, like most kids, but I had a sense of injury. Never the guilt rape victims feel, I am happy to say because my father helped me through that psychological dent! But I was injured, and I wondered how we could go forward with that..

Father let education capture my attention and he arranged for us to go to very good schools and colleges, so innocence if it still lightens my brow must be something innate and indestructible.