I remember it like it was yesterday, I can still see the room we were in. I can smell our mothers febreze, fresh linen, used to be so comforting. until you. You were supposed to protect me growing up. be there for me. show me the ropes. but at an early age, you took advantage of me. you tortured me. you hurt me worse than anyone could ever. I was 3, maybe 4. you were...