Ben’s POV:
At that time, my family and I could go back to our home to stay for a few months because we were going to sell our home, since it had too much memories. We decided to move to the rich urban area, which was a little far from our home but nearer to the school, public places. We bought a five-story house and it’s luxurious. I got the master bedroom, while my mother got the small bedroom, my sister and nephew got the medium-sized bedroom. And for the first time, I felt being free for everything. About my grandmother, she wanted to live in my aunt’s home, which was miles away from us. Yeah, so we lived a comfortable life without Chris.
Meanwhile, me and mom were asked a lot of questions between us and him by our hired lawyer. Then it was court day. Well, I didn’t remember much of it that day, but all I could say one last time to him: ‘Thank you Father for teaching me. But I have one last sentence to you. I am not your son, nor you be my father anymore. Satan has 1 son, but my family and friends are legion, motherf*cker.’ The result for him, death by lethal injection and electric chair. He deserved this once and for all. Even I thought to myself ‘I wonder if there are enemies like Chris want to destroy me.’. But at least for now, my family is happy again after many ruckus created by him.