The first lie shattered quietly, like a glass whispered off a table, and by the time the truth arrived, it wore a school uniform and clutched a tablet as if it were armor.
In the courtroom’s stale light, her father lounged with bored confidence, her mother sat shipwrecked in a story no one believed, and the judge’s pen hovered—until that small voice asked one question that cracked everything they’d ever called unshak…
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