Judgment Day
As the judge cleared his throat, the room fell silent. My heart was rushing and pounding hard in my chest. The judge then pronounced, like in a movie, “In favor of Clara.” I triumphed by drowning out the remainder of the judge’s statements. Relief poured over me in a massive surge. Alex’s face? It was priceless: a combination of shock and incredulity. I did it. I actually did it.
Judgment Day
Relief and Vindication
Walking out of court, I felt lighter, like if I could finally breathe again. The verdict was more than just a victory; it was my vindication. All those nights of fretting, wondering if I’d made the right decision fighting this battle, evaporated in a moment. I showed them. I showed myself. I was stronger than I had given myself credit for. Relief has never tasted better, albeit it may not be sweet enough.
Relief And Vindication
