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My husband is working alone and I live with my son. - His son was adolescent and had a bad wording, which bothered his head. - Perhaps such anxiety was right, it seems that his son has slaughtered the band that his classmates are doing. - The angry classmates turned their fangs to me, my mother, not my son. - No matter how much I apologize, I can't forgive them, and as their sexual treatment tool, every day ... every day ... I was raped and semen was poured into my vagina ...