“Hi, you are Sam, the one whose brother is accused of murder, right?” I ask.
“Yes.” He replies me.
“You actually do not believe your brother killed your Mom, but rather your sister.” I say.
“Yes.” He answers.
“Okay. What makes you think your sister was the one who murdered your brother?” I ask.
“My brother who I am absolutely sure she is shifting her evil deeds on isn’t someone that can hurt a fly. Most men do not cry when they her heartbroken, rather they act manly and try to cover their pains but my brother was never like that. My mom and I used to call him a female man because he is too emotional. An emotional person who was also busy with his video game as at the time the incident happened in the kitchen would do no such thing. He was mom’s favorite and he loved mom equally. The o
