A greedy mother and her dutiful daughter. "Well then, I leave my daughter in your hands." Holding a bag filled with money, Mom smiles and waves as she leaves the hotel. Left alone in the room are only me and the man who just bought me. "Selling your own daughter to an old classmate you haven't seen in years—your mom's got some nerve," he laughs, his rough hands creeping under my skirt. When I was in middle school, I was raped by Mom's boyfriend. When I finally confessed it, instead of comforting me, Mom flew into a rage. She didn't apologize or hold me close—she screamed, "Don't steal my man!" and ever since, she's forced me into prostitution. Every time I resisted, she beat me, while her boyfriend watched and laughed. When he stopped giving her money, she blamed me. The mother I once loved chose being a woman over being a mother. Thick fingers slip beneath my panties, and as I let out a soft moan, the man's eyes narrow with pleasure. I absolutely won't break. Because if I do, my little sister will be next... A girl who silenced her heart for her family, enduring each passing moment, finally collapses under the man's relentless assault, her cries and sobs spilling out uncontrollably. A tragic tale of a helpless girl exploited by utterly despicable adults.