 Did you ever report this? No. So you didn't know how to handle it. In 1971, this was not something that anybody talked about in polite circles. And, you know, the headmaster and his wife were like second parents to me. I adored them. But I could not go to them. And I couldn't tell my classmates. Or your parents, I assume. No chance. And so I buried it and carried it. Wow. And I actually had...