First Step Forward
With the letter behind him, Andrew clutched his files and walked straight to the municipal office. His chest was tight, but his steps were steady. Inside, he approached the clerk, placing his evidence on the counter. “I have something you need to see,” he said simply, his voice unwavering. By evening, his files had reached the desks of the entire local government. The truth was no longer his burden alone.
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