I would love to kick his a** 
I’ve never told about this incident to anyone, not even to my parents (which I should have but if only I would haven’t been that dumb at that time)
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This happened to me when I was in 4th grade. I used to sit and play in one uncle’s house who lived on 4th floor (I live on 5th floor). I used to visit him everyday. Once I was just sitting on the chair watching here and there lol. He came from the kitchen and told me to let him sit on the chair and I can sit on his lap. As soon as I sat on his lap he hold me tight. I was a bit scared. I tried to get up he won’t let me. He started me touching me where he shouldn’t have. I was literally struggling to get up and run away but my thin body wasn’t that strong. Before it would’ve went further someone knocked on the door. I was so relieved. As he opened the door I ran away. I went home and went directly in the toilet. I cried so much but silently so my parents won’t hear me. I still regret not telling my parents what happened that day. I stopped going there. Whenever I used to see him I would feel like stabbing him. He doesn’t live hear now. From that time I have become so conscious about my safety that I learned basic self defence, and I am already short tempered so I can even kill someone. I have also gained weight so no one can pick me up from behind nor can get away from me if they do mess with me 
I have become so conscious that I don’t even let my parents touch me. My mom loves tickling me so whenever she tickles me I always shout at her saying that, “Do not touch me”. That’s why I hate stories with weak MC, and scenes where MC is nearly in the same sexual harassment situation and LI saves her.
Thanks to you. I finally got the courage to share this.