You were seated right next to River in your most sophisticated dress. When you told your parents that day, they smiled at their daughter, proud that you finally have a chance to debate. Your mom gave you her dress when she was at her first court case.
Your father grabbed his favorite brief case and handed it to you with a kiss on the top of your head. "Make me proud," your parents said. "We'll be in the back incase you need us."
But you knew you didn't need them. You had enough evidence to land Ms. King in prison for years.
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Good Boys
Short Story"Boys can't get raped." "Boys can't cry." Some people just don't know. [ 2017 ]
