Inside Out (Or everything you need to know about their lives)

Eva

Eva

Work, work, work. That's what I've been immersing myself in these past couple of weeks. It has been three weeks since Will got placed in Greystone. Three weeks since A and I have spoken and three weeks into the murder case of a thirty-year-old single mother who was murdered by her ex boyfriend. The trial had started out pretty shaky considering the lack of evidence presented as well as allegations against the Mother about the living conditions she had put her child through when she was unemployed for a while. I liked criminal law, I don't know what it was about the entire job but I found it thrilling. I enjoyed the research and the courtroom and the trials. I loved winning cases but mostly I enjoyed presenting the cases to the jury and the judge. I loved my skill and I just knew this was what I was born to do. I remember when I first went to a trial and coincidently it was between my parents when they filed for divorce and my Father had tried to fight for joint custody of his children. My Mother won, much to his and my dismay, I remember how devastated my Father was and seeing him actually cry made me cry. That was the only few times that I had cried in my life.