I caught a baby falling from a fifth-floor window and everyone called me a hero.
The courtroom fell silent as Ashley, the young woman on crutches, made her way to the front. Her presence was unexpected, an intruder in what seemed to be a foregone conclusion. The judge, curious and slightly skeptical, allowed her to speak. “What kind of proof do you have?” the judge inquired, her voice tinged with…
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