Dark diaries
These are the stories of girls you know.
Girls like a friend of mine who, during a birthday party, told me of the abuse she had suffered, abuse that was so traumatic she buried it away for years.I realized she was a hero whose story I hadn’t heard before. The experience of telling her story seemed to help my friend and so I decided to help other girls like her by giving them a voice, a platform to tell their stories. 
Once I went to the store to get some bread. On my way home, I saw a man following me. He went inside the entryway after me, but I ignored him. Suddenly, he said I had something on me and pinched my backside. I started screaming loudly and he ran away. I haven’t seen him since but I’m afraid to enter the entryway by myself. I don’t get on an elevator alone with a man. I don’t trust men anymore.
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