I do not know how to write this, but I will to show that there are still very good people in the world. I have read a few stories on this website and have seen that there are, at times, bystanders who will just let the act happen. That is not the case with me.
My name is Anastasija. I am 17 years old and I come from Serbia. As a child, there was a lot of arguing and fighting in my family, so I did not get very close to them. I lived my life from day to day normally. I had normal issues, like boyfriends that yelled at me or abused my emotions in other ways. They often tried to take my virginity, and then it would end there. I was heartbroken when I met him. He lived 2 houses down from me. His name was Dmitri. He was a Russian immigrant. When it was my 17th birthday, he came to the party. I talked to him for most of the evening and I thought he was a very sensitive and understanding guy. He cared about me, or seemed to. We saw each other almost all the time, even though he was 18. He respected the fact that I wanted to be a virgin until marriage.