My name is Dennis, and the day I was arrested remains one of the darkest moments of my life. I had just closed my small electronics shop and was walking home when two police officers stopped me. They accused me of breaking into a nearby business earlier that night. Before I could even explain, they handcuffed me and threw me into the back of their car. The humiliation of being paraded through the market like a criminal cut deep.
That night in the police cell was long and cold. I kept asking myself how something so unfair could happen to me. I had always believed that as long as you were innocent, truth would protect you. But inside that dark cell, I realized life doesn’t always work that way. My family was terrified, my mother cried endlessly, and neighbors began to whisper that maybe I wasn’t as innocent as I claimed.…CONTINUE READING
