It's been almost 4 months since the very public arrest of my Boss's son for his murder and yet nothing seemed to be dying down.
The trial had begun and it seemed as though the case was all the city talked about.
Jon was taken for a whirlwind since the whole thing started and even though his dad's funeral was one of the biggest events, he was never released to go after bail was denied.
I wanted to feel some type of way for him but besides the fact that both my twin and my parents were threatening me if I went anywhere near the mess that was his life, I was still very mad at him.
I knew that I had abandoned him in his time of need and even after my drunken stupor all those months ago, I still couldn't call him back or even try and see him.
I mean, how could I?
He had murdered his dad
