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e suitcase. Samad was not interested in them. He sat down on the bed and p

e the window. It was ten to six. He was tormented by thoughts of his mother. He called her every night before he went to bed, and each time he made up a story that her own son was on a business trip, and that he really wanted to meet her. And

tinent trick, she would probably be very upset. And Damir couldn't let that happen. He just didn't know h

neglected either. Damir had seen and remembered one episode in his life when a man in his years suddenly dropped dead, unable to bear the stress. Damir was about 11 years old at the time. And the deceased was their neighbor, Uncle Rafik. That man had lost his son,

the housekeeper, apparently it was time to make breakfast. Damir r

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. He also opened a bank account for him. Damir didn't know how to react, he was not used to such luxuries and it

y. And you'll have plenty of time to earn, for yourself and for all of us. As soon as I'm s

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sh Samad a

le on you in general, as you understood. I also know Samad's capabilities. He will help you in everything. And I'll divide the inheritance equally, but 1% more will go to you, just so you can be

ing his son's reaction and with a s

en door of his new car, twiddling

en expecting this turn of events. Now what

etly drove away. He needed to clear his head, because all

modernism, caught his eye. Monuments of history and architecture peacefully coexisted with modern structures of glass and concrete, and the whole picture was striking in its magnificence.