#childhoodconfessionstories 1 [eng translated.]
It happened when I was really young. Probably around 5 or 6 years old. My sister a year older. We (my sister and I) were sitting in our brothers room which he shared with our cousins whenever they came to visit. We were playing games I think. I don't remember much but one of my cousins came in.
He closed the door and well, touched us. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know it was wrong. I didn't know I was allowed to scream or call for help. He was family and we were supposed to be safe with family. I know now that I was very very wrong. He stopped when my brother and other cousin came into the room. To this day, everyone who was there are the only ones who know. - E.