Years ago, I lost my parents and have been supporting my younger sister on my own. I dropped out of college to work and take care of her. Though life was busy, it was fulfilling—filled with both tears and laughter, countless experiences. When my sister introduced me to her boyfriend, I felt a slight ache in my chest. He was a slightly older, dependable man. As if seeing straight through my heart, he kissed me forcefully and pushed me down. That single moment remains unforgettable.