I am living in Karihaara 255. I am studying in Kemi High school , Kemin lyseo , year 1967 . I am the oldest of my sisters . I liked to be connected with the international and Anglo-Saxon world. That was easy for me in those days . My father was the sales manager of Kemi company tinber. Many of his friends became as well my friends. One was Donald McStewart from Scotland , the Isle Skye. He had been teaching English in the British Commonwealth , in India.
I used to go several times a week to his apartment and we were speaking of British literature and Shakespeare 's master pieces. This afternoon I didn't have anything else to do , so I went to his Poltimohaara apartment .
When I entered his flat and after we had saluted and asked how was the day , he said : how about a Sherry with biscuits ? Why not , I answered! An other Sherry , he asked and I answere yes please . Soon he was sitting by me very near, too near for me. He touched my hand and I took it away . He pushed his hands between my legs and I took them away .
Soon my 17 years old skinny but muscular body was resisting his attacks on the floor. He was above me and tried to paralize me . In vane ! My brain was now pushing more adrenaline in my blood system. Soon I was up and he was exhausted .
Donald , maybe in his late 50's and me the firstborn son of family Öfverberg was the survivor like my father in WWII.
Since then I never visited him again. I never told my parents of this incident and he continued being our family friend. He continued to teach English for the Kemi company functionaries.
I AM NOT A ME TOO , MY DNA IS A MIX OF PROUD FINNISH AND A STRONG COCKTAIL OF NATURE'S BEST INGREDIENTS.
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