𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚑, 𝚒𝚝𝚜 '𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍' 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚝. 𝙸𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚔.
"𝙸'𝚖 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢."
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢.
"ꁝꏂꌦ, ꁝꄲꅐ ꋬꋪꏂ ꌦꄲ꒤?"
𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚒𝚝.
"𝙸'𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍. 𝙼𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐."
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎.
"꒐ ꉔꋬꋊ ꍌꏂ꓄ ꌦꄲ꒤ ꇙꄲꂵꏂ꓄ꁝ꒐ꋊꍌ ꓄ꄲ ꉔꄲꋊꇙ꒤ꂵꏂ."
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗'𝚜 '𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜' 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚔 𝚞𝚙.
𝙰 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚒𝚛.
"꒒ꄲꄲꀘ! ꒐ ꍌꄲ꓄ ꓄ꁝ꒐ꇙ ꊰꄲꋪ ꌦꄲ꒤ ꓄ꄲ ꉔꄲꄲꀘ! :)
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢.
"𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞.. "
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍.
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔.
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