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So I was in class 7th. I used to play keyboard. A male teacher used to come to my place to teach me. We were around 5-6 students and I was the only girl. Classes were taken alternatively in either my home or the home next to me because only these houses had a keyboard.

So one day when It was my turn, I sat after him and after 5-10 minutes, he started touching my hair upside-down ,the way we comb our hair. That time I thought, he is doing it casually and he used to say you have the softest hair, I have ever seen. Then he started doing this in every class, after 4-5 class, I started to feel little bit uncomfortable and that day he started touching my neck. I got scared and felt awkward. Then my turn got over and I immediately left the seat. Then next day again when my turn came, he again started touching my hair, slowly, then I moved myself little bit away from him then while teaching, he started touching my lap. That day, I felt so disgusting, I was just in class 7th. I didn't knew these things back then but I felt the bad touch. After going to my home, I told my mom everything. She advised me to leave the class forever. That was my last class and then the very next day, he didn't even bother so as to why am I not coming, maybe he already knew that I understood.


THE STORY ENLIGHTENED ME ENOUGH TO LEARN THE LESSON THAT : Do consult an adult person whenever you find yourself helpless.

Things could have turned worse but her courage and the friendly elders around her helped her to confront and reach where she is today.

Extensively edited by - @blossoming_glory


 
 
 

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