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I look at Jamshid and see that he's stopped anxiously swinging his legs. He is holding his head high and he looks at me with eyes that shout joy. By lifting this crime of his shoulders, I have made him as light as a feather in the air. Although the judge sentences me to life imprisonment, I do not feel any sadness in my heart.
— Apr 15, 2026 03:21AM
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