Since the wall near an abuse hotspot in Delhi was painted last December, fewer women are harassed there. Photograph: Salini Sharma/Safecity I was touched at rush hour at the busy Andheri Station. A person passing my rickshaw simply touched my breast and ran away while I sat disgusted and dumbfounded in the rickshaw at a signal. I couldn’t even see his face and don’t even know whom to hate more –…