We all had dinner at 9 pm and I and Pooja went into our bed room and Father in Law was in other bed room.
I was eager to replicate both the good and the bad feelings that had come from the abuse, without even realizing it.
I went to the room crying! Her solution was for me to carry a little white sweater to school with me every day.
But this time, even my grandparents were not ready to accept her as she had gone against their will the last time.
Then I went to the bathroom.
She was screaming loudly.