The only thing that comes out of her mouth is the phrase "different mommies." "However, this occurred at the same moment for both of us."
"What's the story behind you wanting to come visit me?" I'm going to inquire about it once again, but this time I'm not looking for a favor; rather, I want an answer from you.

In a rush, she continues, "I am in unimaginable need of financial support." I responded by saying, "I don't know what favor he owes you, but he stated that you had money, and you'd help me in exchange for clearing the air between you two." However, I have no idea what favor he owes you. "I'm not sure what he should be doing for you," you said.

In order to contain my surprise, I had to make a concerted effort not to snort. In the context of our relationship, there was never going to be a do-over. Even if the only thing that could possibly save that motherfucker was a glass of water, I would still toss it on the ground next to him because I despise him so much. If he were to stand in front of me while he was dying, and the glass of water was the only thing that could possibly save him, I would toss it on the ground next to him.
"He said he saved your life once," she whispers as if she has to remind me of the reason she's sitting here: "He claimed he saved your life once."
It's accurate, but the constant reminders drive me crazy.

This lowlife is responsible for my survival when I should have been dead, and for that I owe him a great deal of thanks. I was pinned down by militants from the Nazwad region of the Helmund Province, and during the battle, a bullet went through my leg and damaged an artery. This caused me to lose a lot of blood. Michael picked me up and slung me over his shoulder before sprinting through a hail of gunfire to get me to a Humvee where our field medic was hiding. In the time that it took for the helicopter to come so that it could transport me to a field hospital, the medic was able to staunch the bleeding and give me a unit of blood. This allowed the chopper to carry me to the field hospital. Both the infusion of three more units of blood and the surgical repair of my artery, which were required procedures, pulled me back from the brink of death so that I could continue my life. I would not have been able to get myself to the hospital if Michael hadn't been there to rescue me and get me out of the predicament. Even though I was fatigued and confused when I told him, "Michael... buddy...," I felt nothing but thankfulness in my heart at that moment. He was sitting by my bed at the time. I am not sure how I will ever be able to find a way to repay you, but if there is anything at all that you need, you are more than welcome to come to me and take it.

Since he hasn't asked for that favor in the nearly ten years that have gone since then, I just felt that he was aware that he needed to keep his distance from me. Since he hasn't asked for that favor in the nearly ten years that have passed since then, I have no doubt that he was aware that upon seeing him, I would instantly attack him, not with the purpose of killing him but more of embarrassing and humiliating him in front of others. If he were in my office right now, I would inflict substantial damage upon him, and I would do it without hesitation. Because I have done it in the past, he is aware of it, but it does not imply that my hatred against him has lessened in any way at all. In fact, it has only increased.
Given the conditions, it is likely that it would not be a problem for me to consider the obligation to be paid already and then remove his sister from my office. In fact, it is likely that it would be perfectly alright for me to do either one of those things. It is true that he saved my life, but when I discovered about four years later that he was having sexual relations with my fiancée, I did not decide to kill him. I requested that guy to join The Noah Group because I trusted him and because he had previously assisted me in preventing the loss of my life. He also helped me save my life. However, it seems that while I was gone on a trip and Michael was free from his responsibilities, he was hooking up with Michelle in the states. This occurred whenever I was out on a mission. Even though I didn't put an end to his life, it was entirely my responsibility to do so. After I had successfully broken a handful of his, I made the decision to give up.