Being 18

There must have been earlier incidents, but the one I really remember with tangible clarity was when I was groped while getting off a bus in south Calcutta.I was 18 and dressed in loose jeans and my favourite oversized white tshirt. I was new to the city and even though I'd been travelling on my own in public transport since I was 14, I burst into tears.

Action Shero Sunayana

Place: Calcutta, India