"I can't be in your shoes, Miss Maya..." he stretched her name while his mind completed the statement, '...because all those who bothered me are already 6 feet below', his eyes smiling at her.
"So, in other words, you don't feel remorseful?" He asked again.
"I don't."
"Your honor, that's all I have to say." Spid returned to his seat beside Jeslyn while waiting for the court to carry out Maya's judgment.
The audience watched the judge who was writing in his booklet, waiting to hear the judgment.
Maya composed herself although her heart was a mess as it beat chaotically. If it were in her power, she would choose to walk out a free person, but she knew it was not possible.
A while later, a young lady walked out of a side room and handed some papers to the judge.
The judge looked through the papers before he cleared his throat and started to give his statement.
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