Message to Women

I’m 21. But I have stories of my life like I’m already in my late 90s. I’ve beautiful memories and others too. This is about something included in this “others”.   This happened exactly two years ago.  I can remember it like happened yesterday though I want to do it. Memories that horrible are even more horrible if it is kept buried deep in the hell of so-called silence. I think, two years anniversary is a day I share it to the world.

It was in 2013, when I was in class 12. Like most of the girls in high schools I too had a boyfriend.  Of course, I loved him just the way he deserved it. It was on this particular day two years ago when we decided for a date. Rendezvous was in my friend’s home.

He wished me for the day. That was the first program amongst the list. I think you can imagine what happened the next without my say.  But mind you, nothing “something” happened with him. He’s a gentleman. He respects women. He knows the emotions of women. He knows women are the society’s ornament.

Done. Our date’s done. I bid goodbye to him and went back home.

Something hell did happen. My ex-boyfriend followed me. I didn’t know from where did he saw me and got that “chance” to follow me.

You can’t understand a man unless we girls are with him alone. That’s how we women are inferior to men. We must be in the position to understand men at any time, whether alone or in crowd. That’s what happened to me. I decided to walk with him way to my home because I had that kinship of friendliness though we weren’t in relationship.

He started talking nonsense. You may understand it without my say. He started using his force. By force (to some) we women weaker than men how strong our thoughts may be. That’s how we lose our dignity and are treated inferior to men. I would have been ‘raped’ if a man, an official working for a hospital (of course my god) didn’t see my weakness there and saved me.

This is just a small message to all the women. We meet men of two kinds, either gentlemen or otherwise. We can’t distinguish between these two types unless met in duel.  Never trust a men until you meet him in duel and examine what kind of man he is…

Respect women, Protect women, because we care the world.

 

 

Disclaimer: The anecdote is fictional and hold no truth.