𝐷𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒...{ 𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚖𝚜 𝙷𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚎 }

II

*Crack*

𝘼𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 , 𝙫𝙚𝙟𝙤 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙙𝙖 𝙚𝙢 𝙢𝙚𝙪 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤 , 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙣ã𝙤 𝙖𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙖 𝙡á, 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙗𝙚ç𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙛á 𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙩é 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖.

"𝙀𝙞 𝙅𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙮 , 𝙤𝙪𝙫𝙞 𝙪𝙢 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙝𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙩á 𝙩𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙢?"𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖 𝙚 𝙣ã𝙤 𝙤 𝙫𝙚𝙟𝙤 , 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤,𝙥𝙚𝙜𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙧 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪çã𝙤, 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙤 𝙖𝙨 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙖 𝙪𝙢 𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙤𝙨 𝙙𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙢𝙖.

"𝙌𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙝𝙤, 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙚 𝙣ã𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚..."𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙥𝙖𝙡,𝙖𝙗𝙧𝙤 𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙟𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙟𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙚𝙨𝙩á 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙤,𝙤𝙡𝙝𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙡ó𝙜𝙞𝙤 𝙣𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙖𝙫𝙖 3:40 𝙙𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙝ã 𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚,𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙤 𝙖 𝙟𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙖 𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙤 𝙖 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖.

*𝙋𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙨*

"𝘼𝙝 , 𝙅𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙫𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙤𝙘𝙪𝙥-"𝙢𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙟𝙤 𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙢 𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙙𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙨𝙚𝙪𝙨 𝙤𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙝𝙤𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙚 𝙪𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙚𝙢 𝙨𝙚𝙪 𝙚𝙨𝙩ô𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙤.

"𝘼𝙝𝙝 , 𝙢𝙚𝙪 𝘿𝙚𝙪𝙨 𝙅𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙮!"𝘾𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤 𝙖𝙩é 𝙚𝙡𝙚 𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙪 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙨𝙤 , 𝙚𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙫𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙤, 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙖 ,𝙨𝙤𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙨 𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙪 𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙚𝙙𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚 , 𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙖 , 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙪 𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙙𝙖ç𝙤𝙨 𝙙𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙤.

"𝙉ã𝙤 𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖,𝙚𝙡𝙚 𝙟á 𝙚𝙨𝙩á 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙤..."𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙤 𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙫𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙯𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙣𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙚çã𝙤 𝙙𝙖 𝙫𝙤𝙯 , 𝙫𝙚𝙟𝙤 𝙪𝙢 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙤 ,𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙘𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙨 𝙢é𝙙𝙞𝙤𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙝𝙤𝙨 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙤𝙨, 𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙢á𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙚 𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙣𝙖 𝙢ã𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙫𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙚 𝙙𝙚 𝙅𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙤𝙡𝙝𝙤 𝙣𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙚çã𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙖 𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙤 𝙨𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙚𝙨𝙩á 𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤, 𝙥𝙚𝙜𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙥𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙪 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙟á 𝙧𝙚𝙘é𝙢 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙤.