The Short Story

Let me teel you a short story. Here it begins... I was embrassed everday for being a girl.You will be shocked it was none other than my real brother. He beats me everytime in my private region like my hips.So i can t show how deep my wound is.But he do this things in front of my mother.She is not my step mother but the one who has given me birth. Isn t it strange? I don t have any mother or guardian really.she even don t know when my periods come.She pretend that she cares about a lot. But the reality is with gravity.. The story doen t end here it s just a beganing. The problem is i can only tell you this short part of the long story.