What are your deepest secrets that you would like to share before you d.i.e?
When I was about 15 or 16, my family and I were at my brother’s graduation. My mom and dad are divorced, so it was really great to see my dad for once. I remember I was wearing my favorite blue dress, because I liked how it looked on me, it went well with my hair. At some point, the family decided to take a picture together. My mom and dad got on either side of my brother and i went and stood by my dad. When the person that was taking our picture was about to take it, my dad groped my a**. When I tried to hit his hand away he told ME to stop and just held his hand there. He later told me the dress looked really good on me.
I now no longer wear that dress or see (or talk) to my dad.
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