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"Did he…" I almost can't bring myself to ask, "…did the bastard go all the way?"
"No, thankfully. He wouldn't go that far, but the whole time he slipped his hand under my dress and caressed me, all the while telling me what a pervert I am. That is why I lost interest in men and came out as a lesbian to everyone. I had found where he'd hidden my diary and destroyed it. He no longer had any proof on me, and if he said anything to anyone, they would laugh it off, because I'd already confessed to only being interested in women."
She sucks in a deep breath, and I can see that she is building the courage to speak some more.
"You probably hate me now, don't you? You think I'm a dirty pervert, too, just like him. It's okay. I knew AM a pervert for wanting you." She laughs, a mocking laugh at herself.
