Bound father and dutiful daughter. "Well, do your best, Dad will do his part too" he said as he left the room. Left behind were me and a stranger. I knew exactly what was coming next.—The first person I had sex with was my dad's friend. After being abandoned by my mother and struggling at work, our family's dire financial situation led my father to decide to sell me off. "This guy said he wants to help you out" my dad shouted, perhaps out of guilt. That friend who always treated me kindly whenever he came over for drinks wrapped his arm around my shoulder with a creepy smile, saying "I've been waiting for you." Ever since then, my life became an endless cycle of this. I hated it, wanted to stop, wanted to cry. But I couldn't abandon my dad. He was the only family I had left. I convinced myself that someday everything would get better… and endured. But when the old man's hands touched my body, an indescribable fear surged through me. I really can't take this anymore! As I ran away, laughter chased after me from behind. A girl who killed her own heart for her family, merely enduring the passage of time, succumbed to the relentless torment of a man, gasping and tears streaming down her face. The pathetic tale of a girl exploited by worthless adults.
