I trusted my brother and had full faith in him.
He didn't want me to go away.
Clearly, life didn’t plan any share of happiness for me.
I'm expected to keep fingers on my lips and remain silent.
I have a family of ‘educated illiterates’ and they are not sorry.
I was already 29 years old, and my parents put lots of pressure.
I believed them and I got pregnant.
I did whatever he asked me to.
I am 30 years old and unmarried.
I realized how much of an ego they had.