Hi guys! What's up? I am Cherry Apple Nagasaki and I am twenty one years old but everyone tells me that I look like an elementary student. I'm actually 4'9 inches. Hehehe I'm tiny, am I? Well, that's what everyone tells me even my doctors. I do believe my doctors because one, I'm blind. Yup! I am blind. Why? Well that's because I was born blind well not technally I was blind because of one cause and that was something that my mom said and I forgot the name of that cause. I only know that when I was two years old, I walk to my dad's office where he kept his equipment. My dad used to be a photographer but stop doing that because of my accident. Since then, he works as a business man in the museum of arts and a company where he is trusted as the rightful man of his boss.
My mother in the other hand, she stops working because of me. Instead of taking care of me, she should have been going out and go to her work. I even tell her to go and have fun but she's like "No! I am not leaving you in this house alone. What happen if you get hurt or rob even kidnap?"
Well, in that part she kind of worry because I actually get kidnap all the time for some reason but I come home safe and sound…sometimes that happens. There are times when I get scared because I do not know what they will do to me. There was once I was being touch in places that I felt uncomfortable but the polices came in and there was a time where I was rape well I shouldn't say rape but it felt like it because they had me tie up on the bed. I was lean on it and I felt that one person or persons hands. They were laughing and talking in a whisper I was crying and was scared.
All of sudden, I felt my pants being taken off and my underwear. Then my legs wide I didn't have the strength to take them close because they were too strong and that's when I felt pain. I felt fingers on my private part. I … I cried hard. For one minute later, I heard a huge kick on the door and the door fell down. Then I heard "put your hand up and take your dirty hands off from her!" in a very piss way. It was my uncle who is actually the detective and a police officer at the same time.
After that incident happen, I was house. I was taken to my sociology consular and there I was able to talk about it. Now, I'm still scared of getting kidnap again. Ugh! I really don't like my life. Everyone knows who I am even the detectives and police officers. Sometimes, I think that my parents are growing tired of this kidnapping thing.
This kidnapping me stuff started when I was thirteen years old up to now. And I'm also getting tired of it. Next kidnap, I'll just give up on struggling for my life and let them do whatever they want with me. I don't understand why people keep on kidnapping me for. People tell me that I'm very attractive woman and that any men would want everything that I have in a woman that they want.
Now that's scary knowing that you are the person that every man wants. That's not what I have in mind. Sometimes I just wish to die and never appear. This is not for me at all. I just want to live a good life where I can have a family of my own not getting kidnap every time I'm having fun or doing something important.
Right now, I am in my house leaning down calmly when all of sudden I heard my mom screaming.
"AH!! STOP! GET OUT!" Now, that scared the life out of me.