John didn’t like his mother, his sisters and he almost hated me. He bullied me all the time and I couldn’t do anything to stop him. No one in the family could (help me) or wanted to help me.
I was obedient to John and he used my obedience to insult and beat me. He invented stupid reasons to inflict some additional suffering on me. I never replied to his rude words and blows. He always reminded me that I was poor and had no right to eat their food and to use their things. Once he threw a heavy book at me and I was injured. Then he tried to beat me up and I did something to him to protect myself. He screamed with pain; his relatives came quickly, took me away and locked me up.