“I wanted to know Sam. What did you do that night of murder? No, I already knew, but I wanted to hear it all from you, Sam.”Wide eyes with the mix of surprise and fear. Sam froze for a few seconds, then he clenches his hands tight and gritted his teeth. With the sudden flow of thoughts and facts that are now circling inside of his mind.“If I try to explain it smoothly, would you believe me, mom?”“Smoothly?”Taken aback by the choice of words that Sam replied to her. Adriella asks that word for clarification, worried and almost on edge by the expression that her son just showed her.“But then,” Sam pause, wondering deep about the sudden confrontation after all these years.Now even thinking about his conversation with Jun. The docile confrontation and assurance that he gave to the detective. But now he is thinking that Jun might somehow talk with Adriella about it, before coming to him.“Why now, mom?”Adriella sigh and deep, worried about her son more than the truth that she just r
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