After filling out the necessary paper works, the photographer drew me in with the cold stare of his lense and rained a hail full of white light over my physical frame. Every corner, every square metre of my body was captured in the mugshot. He had read me the article of the fundamental human right even though I knew it by heart. The piercing manner in which his eye cut through my soul haunted me. I reeled over like a tumbling boulder downhill to a dimly lit room, where I was only allowed to move within the constraint of a witness box. I had been stripped bare of my provisions as at the time of my mirandizement. Until today I had lived as I would. Rode in expensive sport cars. Strung along with the leaders of thoughts and ancient wisdom. Featured in the glossy pages of high ranking global reports for Net worth. Done the time, paid the price like I was expected to. Expectations!!! After a brief breathtaking moment, a wigless trial judge appeared. He winked repeatedly behind the...
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