Three days had passed since that horrible incident, my eyes were still swollen, but I could open them a little, my body still hurt, and there were bruises everywhere. I still feel sick when I remember Sandro, his assaults and his lack of shame, I shiver and almost panic.

But when I remember Oliver arriving and pulling that monster off of me, at the moment he was about to violate me, I feel relieved. The psychologist who has been seeing me asked me to focus only on the positive things, and that'