I'm raising money so I can pay for legal moves, as a murderer killed my granny and the police instead of looking for him decided better to frame me. So Please, help me, don´t abandon me. I beg you
My name is Gustavo Manjarrez Peredo, I am 27 years old, I am doing my medical internship, besides that I need to do social service to be able to practice my profession.
I am also a musician and composer, writer and lover of life itself, not forgetting that I am also married to the most incredible woman I know. My wife and I sell flavored ice creams, chocolate apples and apples with chamoy, dehydrated apples, among other snacks, fairly and honestly earning the money we need, plus my wife is a nurse and I, despite not being able to practice my profession yet, I have a party furniture business.
I really write this because several events have affected my life and that of the people around me, this from the moment I was born, practically for many years I have lived horror stories, over and over again, however, the last of these events can end my life forever and affect my loved ones in various ways.
My maternal grandmother, who was also my adoptive mother, was murdered on July 10, 2020. At the moment, the real killer is unknown, but for now the authorities blamed me and decided not to seek or investigate anything and no one else.
This terrible nightmare began in Vega de Alatorre, a small town located in Veracruz, Mexico.
That day, it was a day like so many, when I woke up willing to take my classes online, because hospitals and medical universities gave us the order to return to our homes and shelter from the new disease.
At the end of my activities, I set out to leave the house and went to see my granny to tell her that I was going out, at least in my country we have a habit of telling our relatives that we will leave the house.
However, when I opened her bedroom door, I found her mouth low in the middle of a pool of blood that ran almost all over the floor.
After the initial shock, I wanted to know if there might still be vital signs, so I put my mom on her back; however, it was even more painful to see the empty look found in his eyes. One of his hands had fighting marks, so I thought he tried to defend himself; on his neck was a wound from which blood still sprang up.
So, I decided to call the police, but I didn't know the number, so I spoke to Mrs. Martha, a dear friend of my granny's, asking for help. So, I decided to call the police, but I didn't know the number, so I spoke to Mrs. Martha, a dear friend of my granny's, asking for help. Then, on your advice, I went out on the street to call for help. Then, on her advice, I went out on the street to call for help.
Two weeks later, I was accused by three women by the prosecution, I was accused of the most absurd: "being a man" finding in my gender, reason enough to murder whom I loved most in this world, in addition to my incriminating presence, on the spot, because as I mentioned earlier, the hospital where I am doing my medical internship gave me the order to be in my house.
There are no prints, no murder weapon, let alone reason for me to take my granny's life, who it was for me: mother and father and everything I needed, the woman I grew up with, she raised me up and raised me since the beautiful woman who gave me life died of cancer and my father was killed shortly after I was five years old.
The days following my granny's murder were very sad and when I thought that nothing worse could happen to me, on July 29, I was arrested and imprisoned for seven long days, because, at the end of the trial, I requested that the sentence of the same be given to me seven days later, while, my then still girlfriend and I thought what to do to prove my innocence and solve this madness.
My soul was cracking, intensely succumbed to the sadness caused by injustice, an hour became a day, I slept four or five times and the night seemed not to come. My soul was cracking, intensely succumbed to the sadness caused by injustice, an hour became a day, I slept four or five times and the night seemed not to come. I felt palpitations in my neck at every moment and an endless headache. I felt palpitations in my neck at every moment and an endless headache. Even worse, few were the moments when I stopped crying, thinking that my freedom would end even though I was innocent. Even worse, few were the moments when I stopped crying, thinking that my freedom would end even though I was innocent. I would never be with my girlfriend again and I could not marry her or start a family, or see the sunrises anymore. I would never be with my girlfriend again and I could not marry her or start a family, or see the sunrises anymore. I asked God to have mercy on me, to listen to me, not to leave us alone in this. I asked God to have mercy on me, to listen to me, not to leave us alone in this. I have a feeling that God listened to me and those who prayed for me. I have a feeling that God listened to me and those who prayed for me.
On Tuesday, August 4, the pending session of the case took place and that's when I met my lawyer. On Tuesday, August 4, the pending session of the case took place and that's when I met my lawyer. He told me exactly what I wanted to hear, there was no real evidence against me, the evidence they presented was fraudulent, and the prosecution was justifying his reasons through feelings against the male gender itself, that there was really nothing that could frame me, except that I was in the house. , it wasn't enough to frame me.
After five hours of refusing false evidence, the judge gave me my freedom, for in his opinion, I was innocent. However, he said that the prosecution was entitled to an appeal against my freedom, but that would no longer be on his part, but on the part of a magistrate who would review the case.
The prosecution accuses me of Femicide, which is inconceivable, since that crime is a crime of hatred towards a woman simply because she was a woman, and I did not hate my granny, let alone a woman, I loved her very much and she loved me; For in life, she offered me everything she could offer so that I could make my way into this world and, thanks to her, I am who I am. For the crime charged by the prosecution for no reason or evidence, they want to give me approximately 60 years in prison.
I am innocent, my wife believes in me, my lawyer believes in me, there are many people who believe and trust me, I am 27 years old, I am a doctor, I am a musician composer, day after day I seek to be a better person than I was the day before, and above all, I loved my granny very much, I love my wife too much and besides, I love humanity itself , that's why I decided to study medicine, because the lord said "you will love your neighbor as yourself" and above all, "you will honor your father and your mother above all things", and my granny served as my father and my mother, so if there was anything totally out of my mind, it would be the possibility to hurt my guardian angel.
We do not seek luxuries or riches, all we ask is that true justice be done, without gender prejudices, without fraudulent evidence, checking my innocence, because I am an innocent man, someone who loved his mother very much which was my granny, for she raised me when I lost my parents 21 years ago, the one who loved me intensely day after day , gave me study and weapons to survive in this strange world.
What the hell will have consumed these terrible people in the malevolent darkness? I will not know, but I still pray very much to God for his soul and ask that his heart be filled with truth and love; because I know that God is my shepherd and nothing will be lacking, and only he will be able to judge the actions of these terrible people, God knows that I am a good man, just and innocent, that I could never do an act like the one that is wrongfully accused of me.
These are the reasons that drive me to write to you and to ask for your financial help so that I can aspire to continue the beautiful life project that my granny and I carefully cultivate for me.
To become a doctor who brings health and life to others and a father who sees his children grow up to turn them, based on their example, into good men and women.
With your help, I'll be able to pay your fees to my lawyer. He charges 70 thousand pesos per session, and although checking my innocence and freedom could take 2 sessions, I wish I could have at least 4 sessions, since it is imperative to fix this problem 100%, because it could affect me in the future professionally speaking.
I had to borrow the amount of 180 thousand pesos between various people and institutions, so the little that goes into my account is going to pay interest on the debts, so we actually survived with 400 or 500 pesos a week, about 20 to 25 dollars per week.
On top of that there are debts left by my granny that must be paid off.
I'm seeking your financial support to get at least 300,000 pesos ($15,000) to continue my fight for my life and freedom, pay the debts generated, and if you can, find a way for the real perpetrators of my granny's murder to be tried and punished for their heinous crime.
However, I am against the clock, I must raise that money before the end of December, as legal sessions will continue in January.
I trust that you will not leave me alone and that with your contribution I will manage to become the brilliant hematologist doctor I aspire to be.
My wife Itzamara and I appreciate, value and appreciate your help, because even if it is not enough for you, for us it is everything, it is our future, our life.
It's the difference between death in life and freedom.
Thanks a lot!
Gustavo Manjarrez Peredo
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