Damien.
I scrolled down the my sentencing speech making sure the grammar was in point , the content was clear and direct to the subject .
Someone won't be happy by the end of the day but I honestly don't care . I serve justice whether someone loves me or not .
I took my car keys and left the office ,I turned back ,I remembered I had torn papers to dispose .I hate coming but banditry office plus I am not fond of giving Marie a hard time cleaning up I am very tidy.
Suddenly I felt it's like something was in the room , I couldn't point out the exact feeling but it was something cold on a corner I passed as I dropped the torn paper into the trashcan .
The corner was empty.
I turned around to take back my files and head to court.
My files were out of my brief case .
Very strange , since
