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𝑁𝑜𝑡𝑒: 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒. 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝐹𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝐹𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑐ℎ. 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡. 𝐴𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝐼 𝑐𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦.
"-𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝐵𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑥𝑏𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑀𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐" 𝑤𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛.
𝑊𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑙𝑒, 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 10 𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑖𝑔ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑗𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑡𝑠.
𝐴𝑠 𝑤𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟, 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. 𝐼 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑢𝑝.
𝑊𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠, 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑀𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑢𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑖𝑡. 𝐴𝑏𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑢𝑠, ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑝𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑑.
𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑡𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘.
"𝐴𝑤𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑛-𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑔 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓𝑓." 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑏𝑛𝑜𝑥𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑡 𝐴𝑏𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑙𝑒, 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑚.
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