𝐍𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐡 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧.💕
𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 5:32𝐀𝐌.
𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐈𝐋.
"𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝖻 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖦𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁.
"𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖾𝖽" 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋.
"𝖦𝗂𝗋𝗅. 𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 ? 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.
"𝖯𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗍 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.
"𝖫𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗃𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌" 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝖥𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾.
"𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄" 𝖨 𝗆𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽.
"𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗃𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂'𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.
"𝖣𝖺𝗆𝗇, 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺" 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.
"𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗈, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗌 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀.
"𝖭𝗒𝗇𝗒, 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗁𝖾𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖭𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗆" 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽.
"𝖨 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝖽.
"𝖨 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒" 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉.
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