My Sister Accused Me Of Pretending To Be A Lawyer—Until The Judge Opened My File

Your cases are the truth. Your license is the truth. Hold on to that.”

The applause was thunderous.

Afterward, the crying woman from the third row hugged me tightly. “My parents didn’t come today. They said law school was a waste of time for someone like me.”

“Then prove them wrong,” I whispered back. “Not for them. For you.”

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