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𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝑶𝒌𝒂𝒚. 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕. 𝑰𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔. 𝑰𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆.

𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒆𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑼𝒏𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍. 𝑵𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔. 𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔. 𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕. 𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕-

𝑼𝒎𝒎, 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒔 ! 𝑨 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒔, 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 𝑰𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝑰 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒎.

𝑺𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏, 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 𝑯𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆, 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.

"𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒂, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑰 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌 ? 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 ?"

"𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕-" 𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒑. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆. 𝑰𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅. 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆.

"𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 -" 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆.

"𝑰𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖"

"𝑰𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌"  𝑰 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏.

"𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 ?" 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈.

"𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘."

𝑻𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆, 𝒉𝒆 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒍𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒔, 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒚. 𝑹𝒆𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚, 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔. 𝑴𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅. 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆.  𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒔. 𝑴𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅. 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒉. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒛𝒐𝒐 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒉, 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔! 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔.

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