There were five members in our household: my uncle, his wife, my grandmother, my younger aunt, and myself.
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This story takes place towards the end of my college.
I was over twenty and ripe with energy that I didn’t know where it came from; energy that kept me restless and got me into trouble more than once.
The first incident that brought about a minor change was on a rather hot day when my uncle’s wife — her name is Jyoti — came to my room and asked me to hook her bra in the back.
She was fresh out of bath, probably to stay cool, and I assumed my younger aunt or my grandmother was not around, so she had come to me for help.
It is not uncommon for ladies to ask some male child in the house to do this kind of thing when there are no females available.
I was entrusted into my uncle’s guardianship due to circumstances beyond my control and she had no choice but to accept my presence, but it was very clear from the beginning that she did so reluctantly.
Our interaction, most of the time, was as minimal as possible.
My room was a bit isolated from the rest of the house because of its purpose as a guest room.
My daily routine was set so that after coming home from college, I would eat my lunch and disappear from the rest of the family until it was dinner time. My family members only interacted with me if there was something I needed to help with but usually I kept to myself and they to themselves.