he wasted not a second and quickly crossed the road like a ghost, it was an unplanned victory for him , he did not want to think over it, even the doctor was corrupt, making money without curing his patients, he looked at the envelope when he reached home , it contained more than two lakhs, and the other had a slim stack of fifty thousand, why should he bother about others feelings of loss, when it was so meaningful to his survival
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