When I was a high school student, I was the victim of sexual molestation.

When I browsed in a bookstore, I was fondled my hip about twice.

Watching my back with tremendous surprise, a young man whose age seems to be twenty went out.

"What is he thinking on earth?

In the day, I could not understand my response and my mind became a complete blank. And I do remember both the frightfulness and the deformity.

If I were women, especially young girls, the frightfulness and the deformity should be overwhelming.

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The reason I can hate molesters, regardless of my sex (man)

is not only to have own logic, but also was a victim just for two seconds.