✨𝑳𝒂 𝑹𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆✨

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𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒑: 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒂.
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𝑷𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂: 𝑽𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐.

𝑬𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂, 𝑴𝒊 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒗𝒆𝒗𝒐 16 𝒐 17 𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊, 𝑬𝒓𝒐 𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒗𝒐 𝒖𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒓𝒐, 𝑴𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒗𝒐 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝑨 𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒍'𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒐, 𝑴𝒊 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂, 𝑴𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒊 𝒇𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆 𝒂 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒍'𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂, 𝑨𝒅 𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊:

-"𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂!". 𝑬 𝒅𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒎𝒊 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒂𝒊 𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐, 𝒎𝒊𝒐 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐, 𝒂𝒍𝒍'𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒄𝒂 12 𝒐 13 𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊, 𝑻𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒗𝒂, 𝒔𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒗𝒂, 𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒂 𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆.

𝑳𝒖𝒊 𝒔𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝑷𝒐𝒍𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒂, 𝑰𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒐 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒊𝒖̀ 𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐, 𝒑𝒐𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒐 𝒂 𝒑𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑨 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒐, 𝑰𝒐 𝒎𝒊 𝒂𝒗𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒊 𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒊:

-"𝑪𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒂 𝒆̀ 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐?..". 𝑮𝒍𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒊 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒐.

-"𝑳𝒖𝒊...𝒍𝒖𝒊...𝒍𝒖𝒊..". 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒗𝒂 𝒂 𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆.

-"𝑳𝒖𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒊 𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒂...". 𝑰𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒂𝒊 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒊 𝒑𝒊𝒖̀.

-"𝑳𝒖𝒊 𝒎𝒊.... 𝒎𝒊... 𝒎𝒊...". 𝑨 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐.

𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒛𝒛𝒐 𝒔𝒊 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐..

-"𝑷𝒖𝒐𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒊?...". 𝑮𝒍𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒊.

-"𝑰𝒍 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒆... 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒓𝒂... 𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂..". 𝑻𝒓𝒂 𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒊𝒐 𝒍𝒐 𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒊 𝒑𝒊𝒖̀ 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒐.

𝑷𝒐𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒐 𝒖𝒏 𝒑𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒐, 𝒊𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒈𝒍𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒊 𝒔𝒆 𝑨𝒗𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒛𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒐 𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒆, 𝑳𝒖𝒊 𝑬𝒓𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒐, 𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆:

-"𝑯𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒊 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊...".

-"𝑬𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐.. 𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒊 𝒔𝒖𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒐.. 𝒆 𝒍𝒖𝒊 𝒕𝒊 𝒗𝒖𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆.. 𝑵𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊 𝒂𝒅 𝒖𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒐..". 𝑬 𝒍𝒐 𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒊, 𝑬 𝑫𝒐𝒑𝒐 𝒖𝒏 𝒑𝒐 𝑺𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊 𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒊, 𝑬𝒓𝒂 𝑬𝒏𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒐, 𝑪𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒓 5 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒊, 𝑬 𝒑𝒐𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒆:

-"𝑪𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒛𝒛𝒐 𝒄𝒊 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒗𝒆𝒈𝒍𝒊?..".

-"...𝑰𝒐...". 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆 𝑬𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐, 𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒊 𝒂𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆 -"𝑪'𝒆̀ 𝒖𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆... 𝑳'𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂... 𝒎𝒊...". 𝑮𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒂 𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒔𝒐.

𝑰𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒖𝒊 𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒐 𝒂𝒗𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒃𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒆, 𝑬 𝒂𝒅 𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑬𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆:

-"𝑺𝒊.. 𝑮𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊..".

𝑬𝒓𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒅𝒊 𝒍𝒖𝒊, 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒐 𝒆 𝑬𝒓𝒂 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒐.. 𝒆 𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒍'𝒂𝒗𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒂, 𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒐...

[𝑳𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒑𝒐]

𝑳𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒑𝒐 𝒎𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒐 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒍'𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒐 𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒆, 𝑰𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍'𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒐 𝒊𝒍 𝒑𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒐 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐, 𝒑𝒐𝒊 𝒍𝒂 𝒗𝒐𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒂.

𝑵𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒆 𝒂 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒐, 𝑴𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒍𝒐 𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒊 𝒑𝒊𝒖̀, 𝑴𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒐 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒅𝒂 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒐 𝒆𝒃𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐 𝒕𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆 𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒂.

-𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐎 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐄-

𝐀𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨 𝐢𝐥 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐨 𝐝𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐨 𝐝𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐞, 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐞̀ 𝐮𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐞, 𝐮𝐧 𝐩𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢.

𝐄 𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐚 𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐢 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭?.

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