Strength For The Final Hearing
With the last hearing looming, I drew together my remaining strength, determined to fight for fairness. “We’ve got this, Tom,” Robbie said, his steadfast confidence lending me courage. Each step toward the courtroom carried renewed resolve, a readiness to advocate not just for myself but for acknowledgment of all we had built. It was a final push for fairness, a recognition that endings deserved honesty and respect.
Strength For The Final Hearing
Wary Anticipation
As we entered, Lisa and her lawyer exchanged cautious glances with us, bracing for the unexpected. Even her assured posture betrayed subtle cracks under the weight of uncertainty. Robbie caught my eye and nodded, reinforcing the quiet tension that cloaked the room. In that charged space, we all understood that the balance could shift in an instant, and the outcome remained anything but certain.
Wary Anticipation
