A filial daughter and her dependents. "Can't you get someone to take you on a trip? That's so sad," the old man said with a laugh as he slid his hand into my underwear. For the next two days, I would be this man's plaything. "The alimony still hasn't been transferred," my stepfather shouted, hitting my mother, who then called my divorced father, crying and screaming for money. This was a monthly ritual in our home. But when contact with my father finally broke down and the bank balance hit zero, my stepfather's anger shifted from my mother to me. "You need to earn the money instead." For the sake of the family, I was forced to prostitute myself; if I refused, I was beaten, told it was discipline. My stepfather raped me when he was bored or irritated, repeatedly. When my mother once caught us, he shamelessly claimed, "She seduced me," and my weak mother accepted it. Eventually, a brother was born between my stepfather and mother, and she completely stopped looking at me. We ate separately, never spoke, and I became something that brought money to the family. "Let's make that girl earn more for us, it's a family trip after all," I heard my mother's cheerful voice leak from the living room. Why couldn't I be part of the family? Was it all my fault? I squeezed my eyes shut, trying not to think, but tomorrow would come soon enough. When the heartbroken girl endured for her family, yielding to the man's torment, her gasps and sobs spilled out. The tragic tale of a pitiful girl.
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