In a world where justice prevails, there are instances that touch our hearts, reminding us of the power of compassion and empathy. This is one such story, where justice unfolded in a small town, illuminating the path of righteousness.
The Incident
Our story begins with a young boy of 15. He found himself in a predicament that would test his character and the justice system. Caught in the act of stealing from a local store, he attempted to escape the clutches of the vigilant guard. In the midst of the struggle, a shelf in the store was unintentionally shattered.
The Interrogation
Facing the judge, the young boy was asked, “Did you indeed commit theft?”
With an air of honesty, he confessed, “I stole a packet of bread and cheese.”
“Why?” inquired the judge.
“I had no choice,” he replied, his voice trembling. “My mother is ill and unemployed. I resorted to theft to feed her.”
“Did you seek help from anyone?” pressed the judge.
“I had asked for assistance all morning, but no one came forward,” he replied, his desperation evident.
The judge concluded the questioning and began deliberating.
The Verdict
“Stealing, particularly food, is a grave offense,” the judge pronounced, his tone solemn. “We are all responsible for such acts in the eyes of the law, myself included. Therefore, I hereby impose a fine of $10 on each individual present in this courtroom, including myself. Without the payment of this sum, no one shall leave these premises.”
The judge reached into his pocket, producing $10, placing it on the table, and declared, “This is my contribution.”
