“Cameron. Come forward.” said the Judge with a stern look on his face. I walk up, not a clue why I am in Court getting told that I have robbed a dairy.
“What do you have against this statement saying that you have robbed a dairy?”
"Umm.” I had nothing to say and then suddenly.
“Where’s your proof that I did this?”
The Judge hands me a piece of paper addressed to the Court. As I read the content in the letter, I was aware that I had a smile on my face.
“Sorry sir but I am not guilty.”
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