I got beaten so badly as a child that I remember screaming, “Please stop, I’ll study, I’ll learn.”
saw this post and my memory started haunting me..
I was around five or six years old, living in India at the time. There was this woman we used to go to for tuition classes. Back then I didn’t even know ascending and descending order properly. I still remember that phase mostly because of the fear she created in me.
Ek patak, i don’t clearly remember exactly what mistake I made, but i think i couldn’t answer one of her questions. ani she took me inside alone.
She had built a small classroom behind her house while the other students waited outside. She dragged me into that room and beat me with a stick. I still remember that stick in my jhal jhali ankha /s, ani mero sarir purai nilo, prints of stick everywhere...
ghar jana pani garo vayo...ani gaye paxi bed ma mom beside me, jworo aayo, ani nindra ma pani i used to say mat maro, mein pad ke aaunga..and shit like that... 1 hafta samma nightmare aayo hola malai...and that bitch still had the audacity to call and say tuition kina naako..
usle mero sathi ko baini ko aakha ma aako pilo pani futaldeko yaad xa malai... baini vanepaxi even junior than me...she cried kasto chichayera, yesto video dekhyo ki malai yei kura yaad aauxa...
2 patak yamraj le tato tel ma chopalna parxa...yes, she still alive,,.friend request pathaira aasti mom lai lol