#Samuel_Writes_Fiction (Justice for Uwa
I never bothered raising up � my head. "It's a usual night reader, " I thought �. Then I heard it, someone was locking the door�to the church ⛪ from inside.
Impulsively, I raised up � my head. "Oh! It's you. Why are you locking the door � nau? " I asked my neighbor, who just came into the church �.
Then he advanced towards my direction like a lion � lurking its prey. There was fear � registered all over my face, I couldn't betray that. He grabbed my hair, pushed me towards the wall, and pressed his body heavily on mine. It was just so excruciating. He brought his disgusting mouth � closer to mine. I flinched and screamed. I bit him very hard in his arm and tried to break away into a run � towards the door �. He came after me, gave me three resounding slaps in quick succession. He grabbed the fire � extinguisher from the back � of the door � and hit me on the head twice. I fell. Blood gushed out from my head. He held my hair and dragged me into the farthest part of the church ⛪. He pushed me to the floor, tore my dress � and made his way through me.
I was pained and weak to let out a scream �. I winced and gnashed my teeth in pain. I watched him. I watched him strip and tear � my pride into shreds like a piece of valueless ribbon.
When he was done with the dastardly act, he stood up �, dressed up �, looked at me contemptuously and left � the church ⛪.
Can someone help me tell mama?
Tell mama that I never gave in to their sweet words.
Tell mama I was vehemently raped.
Tell mama I died while I was undergoing the processes involved in fulfilling my promises to them.
Truly life no balance.
IN MEMORY OF UWA
#Let_Justice_Be_Served
#Say_No_To_Rape

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