Story Description:
This story simply tells how the Justice System works in the Philippines, as it tells how people cry for the fair Justice that they need for themselves or for the (some)one they loved the most.
Stay tune, and continue to the next page to read the story "I'M A LAWYER by Karylle Sayson".
PROLOGUE
My life has never been so sad.
Because of an Angel, that loves me so much.I am indeed so blessed and grateful, to have him.
He's my favorite, my love, the only person that I'll cherish until I die.The only person I want to lived with, until my breathe ends. (Until my heart stops from beating)
I don't want to lose him, If that ever happens...I'd rather die with him.
Author's Note: Short prologue, for you to continue to the next chapter!Happy reading. :))))
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"Emilia! My lovely Daughter, wake up!" As I open my eyes a smile was automatically formed on my lips. It's him, my favorite human, my love, my hero.
I stretched my arms and ran towards him.
I hugged my papa, "What a wonderful day, My Hero!" I happily greeted him.Then, I felt the warmest hug of all time, as he hugged me back.
"You are so wonderful my Princess. Go to the bathroom and take a shower, so we can eat now." He uttered, and I nod as an answer and quickly went to the bathroom.
After I took a bath, i went to the dining area where he's waiting. We had our delicious and fulfilling breakfast which he prepared.
"Delicious Papa, I super duper love eggs and bacon... But--but where's my hot choco?"
He smiled foolishly, "How can I not remember your favorite Hot Choco my princess?" I smiled widely. He served me my favorite hot chocolate drink.
"Yehey, my hot choco. Thanks papa, I love you so much!!!" then I kissed him on his cheeks in return.
After we finished eating, we went to our fishpond to feed our fishes.
It's a new day. I heard my Papa's voice, trying to wake me up. As a routine, I stretched my arms again and ran towards him.
I'll forever do this. Even my age and height grows, I'll still do it for I'm his one and only princess.
After eating our breakfast, I took a bath and afterwards, he gave me a ride and sent me to school.
I bid my goodbye to him, as he drove away with his bicycle heading to his work. Aside from being a fisherman, may Papa also works in a company, a coal mining company.
Sometimes, I am afraid for his health. I am asking him repeatedly, but he always say that he's fine. Maybe he's doing that to stop me from worrying.
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One day, Papa got home late that made me so scared.
He's been going home late for days now, which is very unusual. I'm afraid, something might be happening. I must ask him.
While he's on the dining area, eating a loaf of bread and drinking hot coffee, looking afar. I ran into him and directly asked about what's happening.
"Papa, is there something wrong?" He raised his eyebrows as a sign of being surprised for what i've ask. He gave me a look as if he's hiding something that he doesn't want me to know.
