Recently I’ve been hanging with friends more than usual because it’s nice out, and they all like going to the huge mall we have, but I can’t tell them I don’t want to go back. I was followed into the singular family bathroom on one of the levels and was assulted, and they never found the man who did this to me. Is it maybe because I’m scared of seeing him again? How did any of you heal and go back to the place that it happened? How do you deal with reoccurring feelings? I just feel so alone with this..