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Monday, August 24, 2009

Week 23, Sorry Too Late.

It is over. Life is meaningless. This fate is worse than mortality. Jon Hudson was held responsible for a murder. He had to serve a decade's imprisonment as a compensatory punishment. He stared at the floor, hard and cold. He knew what he had done is unforgivable. Not only is he sorry to the victim's family. He had done himself wrong. He had let his mother down. His life now is analogous to Arthur, the man whom he had despised years ago. Up till today, he never thought that he would follow in the footsteps of this man. Father and son share the same catastrophic state.