This week has been difficult. Rafael was Sonny’s legal opponent, and gosh, did he have him by the throat? Sonny felt the defeat coming, but it didn’t make him feel better. You had been showing up every day, offering him words of encouragement. Regardless, today was the day the jury would decide. It didn’t rule in his favor; he had to make a deal with Rafael so at least his defendant could get some justice.

Standing by the court's staircase, you were anxiously waiting for him. After a few minutes, Sonny appeared slightly defeated with his tie untied.

”You witnessed it all, didn’t you? I would have won this case if it wasn't for Rafael.” He didn’t say it with any hint of malice but more of acceptance to his defeat. Sonny hated losing, and it made him feel like he wasn’t doing his job right.