"You're home late, mom," I told her.
He smiled at me. "You know our clients now, there's a lot to do for their case. We already have a lot of lawyers involved but we still haven't finished."
"Isn't it easy to win their case, mom? Aren't they the victims?" I don't know much about the case that they are handling now mommy but based on my observation, farmers who are being robbed of land and abused.
Mommy nodded and sighed. "Justice doesn't work that way, son."
"But you can win, can't you?" I asked again. What a pity for his clients if they don't win.
He smiled tiredly at me. "They will still fight, son. There is no one else to fight for them but me and my companions."
I smiled and nodded at him. "You can fight that, mom."
A few weeks passed and the football team became even busier bec
