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It was that day when I was happy to go home .
I couldn't describe how happy I was .
I remember I got to the taxi rank late ,but to me it was worth it. I couldn't wait to see my love . The one and only person who always loved,supported, cared for me .
I've missed her laugh ,seeing her smile makes me happy inside out. We departured at the taxi rank around past 3pm.As long as I get to see my mom ,I didn't care. I didn't know something was going to happen. We arrived Limpopo late around 10pm . I was afraid of the dark.
I tried to make few calls but I couldn't get help.
I got off the taxi at Engen garage Seshego.I wanted to request a ride but it was quite difficult to do that. I didn't care how much I get to pay ,as long as I arrive home safe.
Out of the blue there was a taxi that was going to Lebowakgomo . Thanks God, I begged the taxi driver to take me straight home I'll pay him . He recommended me a driver . I paid R300 for the ride but things didn't go well.
I felt safe , but my instincts were just messing with me . The driver became sexually aroused along the way . He asked me touch him on his thigh , I felt uncomfortable but just because it was late and I was stranded I did . I said that I want to sit at the back , he denied. He started touching my thighs .I removed his hand . Every time I did so he promised me to chase me out.
I couldn't hold my tears I let him because I wanted to get home . Things started heating up when he wanted to take off my clothes .
I begged him to not do it . He pinned down,I held my arms by the seat . I couldn't breathe nor scream. I remember calling my mom.
I didn't know things could go this far . After that I got off the car and walked home , it didn't matter cause I was frustrated, devastated and hurt.i couldn't believe that it really happened. I couldn't tell my mom or report it to the police because I was ashamed. Now I can't tell if I'm dead or still breathing.
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I couldn't describe how happy I was .
I remember I got to the taxi rank late ,but to me it was worth it. I couldn't wait to see my love . The one and only person who always loved,supported, cared for me .
I've missed her laugh ,seeing her smile makes me happy inside out. We departured at the taxi rank around past 3pm.As long as I get to see my mom ,I didn't care. I didn't know something was going to happen. We arrived Limpopo late around 10pm . I was afraid of the dark.
I tried to make few calls but I couldn't get help.
I got off the taxi at Engen garage Seshego.I wanted to request a ride but it was quite difficult to do that. I didn't care how much I get to pay ,as long as I arrive home safe.
Out of the blue there was a taxi that was going to Lebowakgomo . Thanks God, I begged the taxi driver to take me straight home I'll pay him . He recommended me a driver . I paid R300 for the ride but things didn't go well.
I felt safe , but my instincts were just messing with me . The driver became sexually aroused along the way . He asked me touch him on his thigh , I felt uncomfortable but just because it was late and I was stranded I did . I said that I want to sit at the back , he denied. He started touching my thighs .I removed his hand . Every time I did so he promised me to chase me out.
I couldn't hold my tears I let him because I wanted to get home . Things started heating up when he wanted to take off my clothes .
I begged him to not do it . He pinned down,I held my arms by the seat . I couldn't breathe nor scream. I remember calling my mom.
I didn't know things could go this far . After that I got off the car and walked home , it didn't matter cause I was frustrated, devastated and hurt.i couldn't believe that it really happened. I couldn't tell my mom or report it to the police because I was ashamed. Now I can't tell if I'm dead or still breathing.
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