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When I was just in the second grade, my parents would always drop me off at my grandparents house. In there, they had a kid who was a teenager. I don't recall much, but what I do remember is a gun, a knife, being taped and tied down, and finally him asking to put his dick in my mouth. Then there is a gap in my memory, like it was so bad what happened that my mind built a wall around that memory, never to be reached again. The gap is about 2-3 months of my life which remains unaccounted for. I still wounder today what happened in all that time which I can't recall. My memory begins again when I am sitting in a room full of toys. Then suddenly someone pulls me into a room, just me and the person, and while I play with the toys, the person asks me about what happened. And that's it.
The good news is, after so many years, I accept it, accept that there is nothing much I can do now. Since beginning my adult life years ago, I've dedicated my life to helping others, regardless of the cost to me.
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