My father passed away seven years ago, my mother had to struggle alone to grow up. I love her very much and want her to be happy. Today, she told me that she wanted to kiss the man in front of her. She seemed to like him very much, but she didn't know that half a year ago, when he first met her, he raped me! He kept doing that to me and blamed me for seducing him. Because I didn't want my mother to suffer any more pain, I chose not to say anything and endured him trampling on me over and over again...