𝐍𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐡 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧.💕
𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐝𝐬𝐲 8:12𝐏𝐌.
𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐈𝐋.
"𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖫𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍 ?" 𝖡𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.
"𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍" 𝖴𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.
"𝖦𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝖨 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗑𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.
"𝖶𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖫 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗒" 𝖡𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.
"𝖧𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗆𝗈 𝖤𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.
"𝖦𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝗎𝗀 !" 𝖨 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖭𝖺𝗌.
"𝖦𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗉 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗀" 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.
𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖨 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖨 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗁, 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗄, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖽.
"𝖡𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖡𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗁" 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁.
"𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 ?!" 𝖡𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗁 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽.
"𝖡𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 !" 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.
"𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.
"𝖡𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍" 𝖡𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.
"𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝖺 ? 𝖢𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂'𝗆 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.
"𝖲𝗂𝗌, 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝗀..." 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.
"𝖡𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽" 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾.
"𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 ?" 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽.
"𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾" 𝖴𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗉𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝖢𝗁𝗂𝗇.
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