A couple years ago I was sexually assaulted by someone who I considered a close friend. I was drunk in his car and he parked in an alley and tried having his way with me. I kept saying no but he kept trying. Eventually he gave up and I acted like I was passed out so he would stop. I froze. Til this day I feel like I can’t say anything because his wife was also a friend of mine and I truly believe no one will believe me. A guy a couple months ago actually told me my “friend” said we had slept together. Never once did that happen. I feel disgusted and overall sad because I still see him and his wife every so often. I act okay but I always think of the time in the alley.