The courtroom was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat as I stood outside the heavy wooden doors.
For one second, I almost turned around.
Not because I was afraid of losing.
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The courtroom was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat as I stood outside the heavy wooden doors.
For one second, I almost turned around.
Not because I was afraid of losing.
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