9:45 p.m.
(d)
I won't see these Nahil, these people, again.
I don't take them seriously.
I have won, despite them, they have nothing. I have gained the world, without parting with my soul, or at least, with no real criminal record, I have won everything, they have no credibility, they have no reputation, they have the names of murderers of friends, of betrayers, of thieves, liars, horrid!
SO CHEAP!
They shouldn't have let poor ol' Rudolph with her big, shiny nose, to make business decisions.
But even so, that guy Lal, he is in the worst position he can find himself in.
I don't care.