New boy

When I was young, around 13,

I was abused by a man. A man like any other, good-looking, family man.

The problem was that everyone trusted him, but not me.

I said, "Mom Help me heal this pain," Mom said. "It's just a boy's game."

Twenty-five years later, I looked at that child and said, "It's not your fault, I forgive you."

I said, "mom Help me heal this pain," Mom said. "It's just a boy's game."

Now I'm finally getting back to life.