She was an ordinary girl of four years old. Sweet and shy. Standing there in the schoolyard. All around her is the noise of playing classmates: cheerful laughter, enthusiastic screams. But Esther’s eyes are sad. She stares at a paving stone. The teacher takes her by the hand. ,,Come play!” But Esther doesn’t want to. That pavement, she would prefer to disappear into it.
Her father did terrible things to Esther, her mother did not intervene: ‘She said I was sick’ | Top stories from Rivierenland
