A pair of expensive prescription-free glasses, her “armor” before stepping into court.
An old microphone marked with scars, a symbol of the desire to speak out that was once damaged, then rekindled.
A dusty MBA diploma and a muted-colored business suit, both waiting to be polished up and worn again.
“Other than spending money, I’m not good for much.”
“Mr. Wang, would you like me to explain the Anti-Domestic Violence Law to you?”
“Anyone who lays a hand on my friend will have to get through me!”
“Your Honor, do we really measure a mother’s worth by her pay stubs alone? My client has outstanding time-management, resource-integration, multitasking, and emotional-regulation skills. These are qualities even a top-level executive can’t fully possess!”
“Our fight was never over. We’ve simply finally put on our own armor and become each other’s strongest shield. Tomorrow is another day.”
Scumbag men deserve to be nailed to the pillar of shame forever. Women’s strength is always something you can count on.
