"I'm a bad girl for making my uncles feel lonely." "A long time ago... when I was still little... my uncles would often play with me. They would touch my whole body, lick me, and I hated it so much. I hated it so much... I hated it so much, that I never, ever went back to my parents' house... But then my father's condition suddenly worsened. That drew me to my uncles again. I didn't want to see them... I knew I shouldn't meet them under any circumstances. I was scared. I was so scared. Because if I met my uncles... I would remember those barbaric, filthy pleasures..."