“I saw my mom kill my dad and grandma with a kitchen knife. I was the only eyewitness. My mom has fully confessed to the crime, but the police still won’t let me go. They keep asking me over and over again, “What did you see? What did you hear? And what did you do?” 1 I stared at the interrogating police officer with hatred, my hands trembling. I gritted
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“During my first time as a glamour model, I encountered continuous sexual harassment from the photographer. During the shoot, he deliberately used his hands to ‘adjust’ my limbs, and occasionally touched places he shouldn’t. But I never resisted. Instead, I deliberately ‘feared’ him, lowered my head to avoid his gaze, made a shy expression, curled up slightly, or trembled slightly. I knew he liked this look of ‘wanting to but