Papa once said:
Good girls don't talk to strangers.
Good girls don't accept candy from unknown people.
Good girls don't follow anyone unfamiliar.
Good girls don't use small clothes.
Good girls don't speak vulgar words.
Good girls don't act easy in front of guys.
Good girls don't walk around at night.
Good girls don't do. Girls don't do. Don't do. Do.
Good girls are the one good guys marry. While bad girls are the one guys have a one night thing.
Good girls are pure and innocent when dressed in a white bribe's dress. While bad girls were never pure or innocent.
Good girls are good and respected. While bad girls don't respect others or themselves.
I am not a bad girl, papa. Then why? Why did it happen?
I didn't talk to strangers. I didn't accept anything from an unknown person. I didn't follow an unfamiliar face. I didn't use small clothes. I didn't speak vulgar words. I didn't act easy, or walked around alone.
He was a friend of the family, always kindly smiling. He invited me numerous