I Was Sexually Assaulted — Speaking Out For The First Time Ever

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It happened on a school bus. Not once, but twice. Both of these incidents happened on a day on which the sun was shining so fiercely that it could be nothing but a good omen. On both days, the school cafeteria had served pizza and the canteen was unusually packed with even more goodies for us to buy. On one of those days, I had gotten an A on a test in Algebra, a feat that filled…