Chapter Nineteen

9 years later…

"You really do not want to talk to anyone?" The man looked at me blankly. He is a lawyer handling the case. 9 years passed, 7 years I tried to defend myself and no one believed me. I do not have enough evidence, their evidence is stronger. Eidlan's family is the people who are, they really hate me.

"Miss…"

I'm still silent. I heard the man sigh heavily. Maybe he almost gave up on me. That's what I want. I was tired of making voices and defending myself but no one believed me. What's the point now?

"Sister, please say something."

I looked up. My brother, he is a lawyer who defends me.

"Don't take this case, Ramon."

"Sister, I have no one but you. Grandma died. I lives with my friend. I misses you. Please cooperate. ”

I smiled as I shook my head. I know grandma is dead because she accompanied me here. I do not want to cooperate because Ramon's life may be in danger. I was just pretending, I was really drifting in my trauma.