non-chalant
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alright. So I was in, like, third standard, and she was my class teacher. I don't know what was with her, but, like, she used to call me in, like, teacher's area, like in the room where only teachers were allowed, like the staff room, and then, like, you know, she used to, like, touch me and then make me do things to her, which I certainly didn't like. But she forced me, used to stripe me and all, and then she used to tell me that if I don't do it, then she's gonna complain to my parents and all. So I just thought, like, I don't know. I still resisted, but she kept doing those things and my weak ass couldn't even save myself. And, like, I tried telling my mom, and then my mom just told me that it's my fault and all and i deserved it and i must have done something wrong. And then a PTM happened, like parents-teacher meeting, and in that she indirectly said stuff. I don't remember what was that, but yeah, but, like, she was kind of complaining about me, like that I talk in class too much and all, that I should be more careful. And then my dad just said that do whatever you want, just fix him, because I was a trouble child, I guess. And then she used this statement again and again that your parents literally gave me freedom to do whatever I want to fix you, and this is me fixing you. So after that she used to do that, and she did it in the third standard, like the whole year. And then when I was in fourth standard, I thought it was gonna end, but it started again, and she did that in, like, the entire fourth standard too, even though she wasn't my teacher. But she used to call me, like, for different, different reasons. And then after that she left the school and got married. So I guess that's pretty cool. But she did fuck up my mental health badly lmao it's been 12 years and i still can't get over it completely lol. and my abusive parents didn't help with it much either lmao but now they're cool
