"𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾," 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽, 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌.

"𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗎𝖾, 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍." 𝖨 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗆𝖾.


"𝖡𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌? 𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆?" 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝖨 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺.


"𝖲𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖶𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖯.𝖠. 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆, 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍?" 𝖨 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.


"𝖸𝖾𝗌!" 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌.



"𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌," 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒.

"𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍? 𝖳𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺?" 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽.



"𝖲𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝖺'𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖶𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖮𝖭𝖤.𝖡𝖸.𝖮𝖭𝖤," 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄. 𝖮𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽.


"𝖡-𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽,"


"𝖭𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗍𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐," 𝗐𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖨 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗑𝗂 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾.

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