My name is Roya, now I am nineteen years old, and this story, which of course is true, is related to when I was fourteen years old. But everyone thought I was proud, so they wanted to inflate so much to break the horn, but I did not see. Everything was fine, so when we had to change our blood, we went to a new neighborhood, apparently one of the dirtiest parts of the city, and we did not know it was too late. The neighbor started to offer friendship. A week later, little by little, his threat started. I was not afraid. Maybe it did not matter. Madan continued threatening until one day I wanted to go to school. I did not give up, I went, I had not reached the end of the alley yet, when Saeed stopped me, he said I should get in his car, regardless of what he said, I wanted to pass by him, but he panicked and hit my car. I came and saw that I was in a team house and I was stubborn with his first eight sons I have to go to my teacher, it's late and it's not talking, I started crying, it's no use When he opened the door, I cried and grabbed him, but it seemed to have no effect. The method went down and he wanted to open the buttons of my mantomo. Then he put my feet up and put it on my tail. I told him I was my daughter and I swore he had nothing to do with me. The ground when he went out, the next person came, I had fallen unconscious, he came, caressed me a little, took a few lips from me and said, "I refused to eat." And he pumped them all, and when Saeed was satisfied, he came again and said, "Put Zahra's clothes together." Dan, we were in school too, I couldn't believe he was doing the same thing with me, then he showed me the film he had taken. I couldn't even complain about the film. It was my first time to write with a sewn curtain and a lie. If I did not write well, forgive me for your greatness.
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Date: December 22, 2018
