Eight years ago, I was out of control. I thought that after my mom remarried, we could finally live without money troubles. But the man who became my dad was just acting nice. On nights when Mom wasn't home, he raped me. I couldn't say anything. I couldn't tell Mom, who depended on him. Girls without a place to live or money all do the same thing... Then, with pocket money from an old man she met through sugar dating, she went to university. She never saw that old man again. And now, eight years later, the old man she reunited with was her fiancé's father.
