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This happened tonight, started early this evening when one friend of mine came asking me to keep his bag in my room to come and collect it later at night. I agreed for the sake of friendship ... nothing else
this didn't ring a bell for him , on the contrary he held my hand with the bag and dragged me towards him, I tried to defend myself using what my hand can get and i succeeded in getting a photo frame I hit his hand that was holding me i tried to free myself safely only to make the fight go ore serious.
He hit me every where that I turned all blue in seconds ... I was trembling ... I was afraid... I was exhausted...and sad...I shouted to my friends to help me
The last thing I remember myself doing was sitting with a police lady giving her my details to apply for a formal report of insult and intrusion ...
Although I was the victim I felt as if I am the criminal
What hurt me most was that I became
A woman with a record