To whoever is reading this letter,

 

I don't know you. Or maybe I do. But who you are doesn't matter for you to know what I am about to tell you.

 It was not your fault. You are, without any doubt, not unclean or impure. You are not the one who should be ashamed. The real person who is filthy and shameless is the one who makes you feel these emotions. Because pure evil and shame come from what a person does, not from what they experience.

 When you take a look at yourself in the mirror, trust yourself as much as I trust you. You need to realize that you are not the one at fault.

 You can't just "drop it", you can't just say "this is my life's test". You need to learn and chase what is right. I know, it is hard. It almost seems impossible sometimes. But at the very least, you shouldn't buckle under their gaze. The one who actually deserves to apologise on their knees until they bleed and bruise is the one who has made you go through this immense pain.

 Maybe you have suspected that something like this was going to happen at some point in your life, or maybe, on the contrary, you could've never imagined this would happen to you. It doesn't matter though. You, yes you, never deserved something like this.

 You are still you, no matter what. And you are stronger than you can ever fathom.

 I know you are, because you are reading my letter that I wrote for you right now.

 You need to keep drawing your lines, speak without a fear, learn as you enlighten others, and assert your case.

 Please, I am sincerely asking you from the bottom of my soul, don't ever give up.

 I wish you happiness, peace of mind, and justice.

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- T. K.