Maybe Next Time

Central City Courthouse.

"We can see that during the time the victim was stabbed to death, the defendant was shopping at a supermarket far away. He has a solid alibi."

The defense attorney played a video on the screen.

In the footage, a man in a baseball cap, his face obscured, selected goods behind the shelves.

At one point, he seemed to hear someone calling him and looked up.

The surveillance camera captured his face clearly. It was Barry Allen's father.

The compelling evidence completely cleared Barry's father of suspicion.

When the judge brought down the gavel with force,

the weight in Barry's heart finally lifted.

Overcome with emotion, he reached out and tightly clasped his father's hand across the defendant's stand.

After so many twists and turns,

it was finally over.

Leon had warned him not to change the position of the ketchup on the shelf.

Barry had remembered that.

But he still could not resist his desire to help clear his father's name.

Barry had taken a chance.

While his father lowered his head to pick out ketchup,

Barry had hidden behind the shelf and shouted his father's name, successfully making him look up and exposing his facial features to the surveillance camera.

He had thought he was making only an insignificant change.

It was only to keep his father from going to prison. It would not affect the world much.

It should not create a bad future... It definitely would not.

Barry returned to his original point in time with an uneasy heart.

The moment he returned, he appeared in the courthouse and heard that his father's verdict had been successfully overturned.

Wonderful, wonderful!

He could see a peaceful world again, see living, breathing human beings again.

Wonderful.

And his father's verdict had been overturned too. Father