When I Was Pardoned

The judge, an older woman, looked up from the papers on her desk.

“I read through your file, young man, and I have only one question. Why did you turn yourself in? You were on the run five years, you had a job under an alias, and you seemed to have created a new life for yourself. So why did you come back here?”

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