I felt extremely nervous, because the lives of many were in my hands, however I was determined to do justice on behalf of everyone there, my chest hurt as soon as I read the story of the man he was being judged by, that's right my next challenge was to try a case and decide within the laws of Atlanta what would be the fate of the man judged, and since life has the art of hitting us in the back it couldn't be any worse than what I received. Douglas Mack; I researched him and found out that he never had any experience with the police, he was always a fair citizen who worked to support his family, according to what happened: "At an end of the night of Friday, coursemer of the criminal, Mr. mɑck, forcing the merciful in the goldinfɑll. There was no resistance when the police arrived to take away Mr. Mack, after identifying him in the recordings. The assets were not returned. The family lives in the suburbs, and the only source of income comes from Mr. Mack, who works as a worker. All". 12

"You will bring peace to Atlanta, that's your destiny. Somewhere in this empty and selfish world there must be good people just look for them and hang on to them..." These are my mother's words, before seeing me get into that damn vehicle with an uncertain destination, she didn't seem worried about the fact that I was going to a place where I don't know anyone, since I got here, I almost threw up several times due to the luxury and people with straight noses, while the girls jumped like circus animals for the happiness of being in the palace right now, I looked at them with a closed expression, in fact many didn't even want to be near me, I don't care at all little, that's who I am and that's the end of it, I found myself leaning on the balcony looking at the sky, I let out a sigh, I felt as if I could be swallowed up by the walls of this place, I woke up in the morning and couldn't get out of bed, Luce my companion came even me trying to cheer myself up, talking about how much this

I could feel his gaze on my face analyzing every feature there is. It didn't bother me, but it gave the impression that she was reading every bit I hid, it made me feel like an open book where she could read every riddle without effort. I made a sound in my throat like I was choking just so she wouldn't suspect my plan. Everything was well laid out in my head and I could already imagine how difficult it would be to win. But it was almost impossible to control that side of me, I always liked to do crazy things, although some of them didn't pay off very well. I remembered the time I had let ben (my pet mouse) escape in the middle of the gala. He ran across the hall making all the women and some men climb the walls. And as expected I was promised to ground me for a whole month which I reduced to a week with easy smiles and good behavior, this actually happened in my childhood. I look at her as soon as I hear her say that she would beat me, I let out a heavy sigh. How could she be so cock

I felt in my bones something very much like rust corroding a metal, this one that was itself, I, tighten the belt tightly, breathing in the chemicals of my own decisions. It's a reflection of myself, deciding to follow a path that could be death, an apocalypse for my own being, however still a new era, it seemed to settle down little by little there, they were invading, taking shape; it's been a few months since i joined the military corporation, everyone here always seems to be crossing the line, deserve to corrode and wither under the fury of their own actions, i finally woke up, plucked up courage, took hold of a destiny that always belonged to me, to be the one defending the weakest, it was enough to blow up my whole system, and my thoughts and yearnings, raise the flag of the revolution itself, dye its robes blood red and fight... we are all painted, trying to fit into a system flawed, I didn't want that for myself or for the people. All these systems will fall apart if it depend

Inside my bones ached with so much anger, I entered the small room that was now at my disposal and then I instantly remembered the moment when those two idiots started that little fight. Like two dogs trying to stake out their territory, I wanted to punch them both in the face; it's a pity the colonel showed up at that strategic moment. I took a deep breath looking at my bags arranged on top of the small dorm bed, I feel homesick at the same time. I released the air trapped in my lungs when a girl with short hair, and an air of superiority entered the room, staring at me in surprise. She stood there for a long time staring at me, or analyzing, the question is; i did the same thing. Finally she approached me extending her hand and saying with her voice not as expressive as her face. ______ Nice to meet you, I'm Lucien. - I stared at her slender fingers for a while, until I reached out and squeezed her fingers. ______ Ayla Marin and the pleasure is mine. - I let go of her fingers and s