“I met him in Chelsea, England a few years ago. I was on vacation with my parents. I think I was 16 at the time? Anyway, we hit it of really well, and one thing led to another and he took my virginity. When we got back to the States, I didn’t sleep with anyone before I was 17, and it was the same guy. He claimed he was on vacation with his family, and at the time I believed him” I tell my story to the officer. “What changed?” He asks me, and a silent tear escape my blue eyes. “He did. He told me he was my age, and he looked the part. When I laid on the bed in his hotel room, he told me he was actually 18, and that he found out where I came from via my i********:. I asked him why he lied about his age, and he said he was afraid I wouldn’t talk to him again” I stop talking and wait for the n
