She sits at the edge of the bed, her hand on my cheek. 

"He raped me," I burst out crying. 

"Oh, honey. I'm so sorry," Lily wraps her arms around me. I sob uncontrollably on her shoulder, my body shaking. Lily is stroking my back, whispering comforting words to me, but what Rory did to me is repeating in my head, "I begged him to stop, but he didn't," I cry. 

"I know," 

"He hurt me, he hurt ...