* Giving testimony for hours while your opponents have no choice but listen, the clock is ticking their money away as their hired entourage is paid by the hour.
* getting help from an old friend which money couldn't possibly buy.
* Gentle rustle of a summer rain in the trees, and a city house as quiet on a Monday like a country estate.
* kitchen mayhem slowly coming to a close, cooking is pleasant again, knickknacks go back on the walls, it feels like home again.
* nothing more precious than a hug from your big boy, and a kiss from a little one. And I didn't even have to beg, they were completely voluntary.
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