We were 8 people living in that house full of madness forced to call it a family back then. 4 girls, 2 boys, the evil man and mom. We the children were close with one another, where the girl, me, was the mother of her siblings, she played that role thanks to the neglect. 

The first time it happened the girl was 7. Mom pulled over on what it looked like a mechanic dealership my legs to short to reach the floor with my cute baby outfit, but a conservative one because she was a child a baby some would say. When the door opened and this man ugly evil looking with an automatic smile tilted to the side. Shaggy-looking beard, pale and with square-shaped head. He proceeded to rub my leg with his dirty hand and plant a disgusting kiss on her tiny lips she didn’t understand because not even her own mother kissed her, she was confused on why this random man she didn’t know kissed her and after went to her sister, did the same and mother came and scolded them for kissing him, like if it was their choice, which it wasn’t. Every time after that he would force them to kiss him hello and goodbye every single time, it got so normalized mom didn’t let them leave until the girls kissed him.