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𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕.

𝙸𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎.

𝚘𝚑, 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜.

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜?

𝚆𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖?

𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸'𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐.

𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎.

𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖.

𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎.

𝚃𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎?

𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚖.

𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠.

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜.

𝙸𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎.

𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚕.

𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎.

𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚎.

𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚏 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝙸'𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏.

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎, 𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚖 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?

𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎.

𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝙸 𝚊𝚖.

𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎.

𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖.

𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎.

𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕.

𝙸 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚢-𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍.

𝙸 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚢.

𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗.

𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚖𝚎.

𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚖𝚎?

𝙼𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎.

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢, 𝙸 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎.

𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎.

𝙸 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚜.

𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘.

𝚂𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎!

-𝙹𝙼

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