It was 8 in the night.The streets were busy transporting people here to there.The people were rushing in the footpath.Sital hold her cloth bag in one of her shoulder and kept walking in the footpath.She took the way to her colony.She kept walking fast.And suddenly,she just felt someone was following her and so she looked back.There was no one.Now,she walked faster.But,someone held her shoulder preventing her from walking. Sital was scared.She turned around and saw three man.And that was the moment her life turned into black.She was mollased.She was alive but her soul was dead.She felt dirty of herself.She felt dark forts night will forever rule her heart...her soul.She felt like the bright cheerful morning has left her forever.A strom full of sadness swirl around her heart.
Her parents reported it to police.A few days later,she put all her courage together to again go to college. The minute she stepped outside,all the people looked down at her but she continued the walk of shame....


I know,I can not express the pain but I would stop the pain from prevailing another innocent heart
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