Waves tried hard to touch her feet but everytime she rushed towards me and hid behind my back. "It's just water tina" I said. "I don't want it to touch my feet maa" she replied. I lifted her up in my arms and moved towards the shore. "See now it touches my feet, it will not harm you" I convinced her. She believed me and got down with slight hesitation. She slowly immersed her little feet into the waves. "It's tickling, like that neighbour uncle did to my chest maa" she exclaimed. The next second, My mind became dry. I was speechless. My heart was paining. I felt the pain I faced when I gave birth to her. What had he did to my daughter? She is just four years old. How come that retard bastard do this to my daughter. I cried in pain. Her hands wiped my tears, "Maa, see the waves are hurting you!" she said weepingly. "It does dear," I hid my pain with a smile. Written by - Aravind subramani #trynewwritings #stopchildabuse #stopmolestation #raiseyourvoiceagainstchildabuse #creativewritingplatform #aravindsubramani #creativewriters #creativewriting #shortstory #hidemypain #stopsexualabuse #womenareobjects