➹ 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐫 ➹ • ᴏʟᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛʀʏʜᴜᴍᴀɴs x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐋;

[ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏᴜʀ ]

" 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 "
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- 4:53 ᴀᴍ -

• 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑑 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑝.𝑜.𝑣. •

When the car turned on, _______ almost fell off it but had quick reflexes,and grabbed onto it.

and more than 50 minutes had passed and they were getting tired, too tired,in fact , theg almost got caught by the driver since they almost catched them slipping from the car.

Then, ___________  heard commotion,and made just a little pick,and their jaw dropped.

ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ʙᴏʀᴅᴇʀ

As quickly as they could, they jumped off the car onto the road,they didn't calculate very well their fall so they hit their head.

------ 𝙅𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙧...,𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙖 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙖.

They stood up and walked towards the border,they didn't see anywhere where they could pass,they didn't want to stay in Italy.

Maybe they could-

' 𝖠𝗆 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈...𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗍 𝖺 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖾? '

' 𝖭𝗈,𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗒...𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍... '

' 𝖨'𝗆 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽, 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗆 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌,𝖺𝗆 𝖨 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗒?! '

Then a wonderful idea came into their mind.

' 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖣𝖭𝖨 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗈𝗋'𝗌 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾 '

' 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖥𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗍 '

' 𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝖺𝗍 '

' 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖨 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝖺𝗍 '

They went up a little bit to some rocks over there to see from afar and they noticed a fishing boat stopping in a huge building.

That is their objective now, let's see if maybe someone gives them a ride.

They didn't find anyone

' 𝖦𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍, 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖨 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 '

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