It’s not just father.
Every single time I step out of the house.
The streets are filled with vultures, predators and flesh eating piranhas.
Who ogle at my body and cleavage.
Uncles, aunties and behenjis.
Minimum 5 each time.
Minimum.
They are sex addicted monsters.
They ogle at me with their mouths open and eyes bulging out of their sockets.
And psychotic expressions on their faces.
I get scared to travel alone.