One day after I came back home after my walk, father opened the door.
His eyes moved to my chest immediately with a disgusting smile and he looked at my body from my chest to legs smiling and he just stood there at the door, instead of letting me in.
I was in trauma and suicidal for 2 days because of this incident.
One day I was going to the bookstore with mother. I got ready and came to the hall waiting for my mother.
Father stood rooted in spot with his eyes glued to my chest and a disgusting smile on his face.
I had a break down in the bus and was in constant trauma.
rachana rajan <3 