03rd October 2017,
Dave was finally in jail. Finally. How you ask? Hmm, let's just say, Mrs. Airam had had enough of that bastard. The reason he was let off the first time was because the elders wanted to save their reputation as well, thinking that making him fend for himself for the rest of his life would be the best punishment.
Sure it was, but not enough for what he had actually done. His crimes did not end with attempted murder and abuse, it was way past that.
Dave had sexually abused Kate, and had photographed it all.
That was the reason why Kate hadn’t asked us for help earlier, because she feared what he would do with them if she did. Of course he threatened her as well, and Kate thought the only escape was to let him have his fun for a while until he got bored and left.
Little did she know that he would get bored, but he wouldn't let her go when the time came. He would end her to get rid of evidence of his
5th January 2028,Dust kicks out underneath us, the dried dead leaves crunching as the car comes to a halt, and I step out immediately.The warmth of the car disappears the moment I step down on the dirt path covered in dried leaves, my breath coming out in wisps of fog every time I exhale.From the other side steps down Kate, coming to join me as we watch the view together. None of us say a word for a long time, before I finally turn around, pull out the bouquet from the car seat and shut the door behind me. Immediately, the car speeds off, living the two of us on our own.Together we start moving forward, listening to the leaves crunching under our feet while the birds chirp rhythmically, more like arguing with each other for the freezing weather.At least it has stopped snowing.At long last, we finally reach our destination, stopping a few feet away while I move forward and place the bouquet of prim roses on t
15th July, 2027 "All rise," Says the clerk, as everyone in the court, including me, wait for the results. Once we all stand up, the judge clears his throat and says, "Mr Portman, I hereby declare you guilty on charges, assault and attempted murder. Therefore, you are submitted to seven years in prison. May God have mercy in your soul." Once done, everyone lets out a sigh of relief, including me. I have worked so hard in this case, like I literally gave my heart and soul for this case. It's not been long since I turned into an official lawyer at Trust and co., when I was an intern; no one actually gave much heed on what my work was. All they told me to do was bring them coffee or lunch, or I had to organise their files. But one day, my boss was away and no one was there to take on his case that came except me, since I was his intern. That gave me my chance to prove my worth. A Miss Braxton came over and filed a case on her husband, saying she
16th July 2027 THE NEXT DAY: The mansion is decorated in a way, one might call 'Boring' because everything is somehow related with the 'Lawyer stuffs'. But that isn't what matters. What matters is the majestic beauty of the mansion. Well, majestic is not the word I would use to describe it, since it's a large building mainly consisting of glass. But any way, it is beautiful. Jos lives there with her fiancé Ben. Ben is the CEO of BATT Beauty products while Jos is the heir to her father's management, VOICE Management. Their families are in good terms, since there children had a thing since high school. Unlike her family, mine and Kate's are different. Kate is an Airhostess. Kate didn't actually have much of a dream. Her dream was to be a Lawyer, just like me. And so was Jose's. But things didn't work out. At the end, somehow, Kate ended up becoming an Airhostess to our country's Airlines agency. While I, am an independent Lawyer. By the time it
I sit on the floor, motionless, as the whole world around me is busy with work. Figures move around me, different noises are heard, but am not actually seeing or listening. My thoughts are too dishevelled. A while ago, I heard sirens. Sirens from an ambulance, and then from a police car. Everyone around are busy asking and answering questions. Some people even try to take answers from me. But am not into any of it. There's only one thought swirling in my head. Joslyn is dead. She's dead. She's dead. Joslyn is dead. Suicide.Of all things, Joslyn committed suicide. Why? Why would she do that? I have already read the suicide not, but it makes no sense. The suicide not goes like this:To all my loved ones, if you are reading this, it means that am already gone. And when I say I'm gone, I mean dead. The fact that I took my own life will be really shocking to you all, I know. And I also know that everyone will want an explanation.Firstly, I want to tell
1st February 2016,"Alright students, we have a transfer student here, say hi to Joselyn Airam everyone."No one did as told. Instead, everyone stared at the new girl. She had long brown hairs and light brown eyes. Her skin was the colour of milk and there was apparent blush in her cheeks. Such natural beauty was rare at our school. I and Kate watched her intently too. The lollipop slipped from Kate's mouth and landed on the table with a small thud.Realizing that she has been gaping at the new kid, she blushed in shame and hid behind her book. I stifled a laugh. The new kid stood at the front awkwardly as no one made a move to urge her to sit. At last, Mrs Conner's, our English teacher asked her to sit. There was no empty seat, except for one. The one seat that was always empty. The seat beside Lara.No one liked sitting beside her. She barely spoke and they thought her to have some disease or something. So everyone kept their distance.
24th July 2027 A few days later: The last few days have been really hectic. I couldn’t pull myself together, the powerful lawyer I am. So I did the one thing I thought right. I took a break. I told Trust and co. I might be absent for a while, at least a week. They agreed without any delay. It’s not been a whole week yet, but I still feel like I have to go back to work. I can’t let the past haunt me forever, even if I was one of the cause of her death. I have to move on, just like everyone else. Even Ben decided to move on, for Jos’s sake. Ben moved on a little differently. He still visits Jos’s grave every day, telling here all about his daily chores that his done. Today he cut tomatoes for the first time, how they shaped, etc. How I happened to know all this? Simple. Every time I went to visit Jos, n
The words hit me straight in the face like thick ice. I want to move, but honestly, I can’t find my muscles nor can I find room to breathe. This whole place is impure. What do they mean? The word keeps repeating itself in my head. Murdered…Murdered. My friend was murdered. I see the inspector waiting for a reaction from me, but what does he think? I just received the news that my friend was murdered in cold blood, what reaction does he expect me to have? Does he expect me to scream and wail and cry like Jos mother is doing right now? Of course I can’t. I’m here as a lawyer, not as a relative. Then what should I do? Should I silently walk out of here? Then again, won’t that make me look suspicious? So I do the only thing I find possibly normal. I stay quiet and look down at my feet. I don’t blink in fear I might lose control of the bitter reality in front of me, no matter how much I wish to. The inspector, seeing tha
What the hell? The first thought that runs through my head is robbery, or something more dangerous. But then I hear the voice of laughter erupting from inside, and they are all too familiar. Surely, it isn’t any evil laugh coming from a robber or something. And why would he laugh? It’s not like he’s holding someone hostage or something. And for the record, there is NO ONE in my apartment to hold hostage anyway. And the voices are all too familiar for a robber. But the main question is, what in the name of the seven seas are they doing here? Right in my apartment? I type the code and swing the door open. Inside, I’m greeted by the sight of literally a dozen or so people roaming around. One by one, I recognise them. Ben. Charlie. Joseph. Joy. Lucy. Their friends. Ryan. Paul. Rob. Their friends. The rest of the cheer leading team including the soccer team. Lara. And of course, Kate. Well that explains the entry to my apartment tha