People love little kids. the public would do anything for the little ones. But then down the road, the world dosent give a FUCK about you. Or so this girl thought. She was 5 years old when she was raped by her own father. She had no mother. The mother died giving birth. This girl was raped evrey night. Nobody to scream to. Nobody could help her. The father loved his daughter very much. Just in a sick and twisted way. Those nights when he raped his daughter, the little girl just cried and took it while he was in her. She prayed to god that he would stop this. He never did. When the girl was 13, her father started drinking. The more he drank, the more anger he consumed. Evrey night the father would beat the girl senseless. Finnaly the authorities saw the bruises, and sent her father away leaving the girl to foster care. At least she had a mother then. When the girl was 16, she was a cheerleader dating a jock. He was evreything the public wanted. Hot and popular. One day he locked his car with the girl in it. "Let's have sex" he said. The girl shook her head. "No. No. No. No way." The jock tisked. "We WILL have sex if I have to pry your pants off myself!" The girl screamed as he went inside her. But they were in a deserted place in the middle of the night. Suddenly she was 5 years old again. Letting something wrong happen because nobody can help. The next day she charged the boy of rape. He was later proven innocent. She lay in bed, crying. There was nothing else anybody could do. That boy deserved jail. Nobody could give it to him. Why can you do nothing else? The world didn't give a shit after court. It was her own problem. It was 20 years later that she relised--the world may not give crap about you. But you can't give up. You have to keep beliving, because in the end that's all that matters.