10. 𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙊 𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇𝙊~?

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𝙥𝙤𝙫 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖:
𝘛𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪 𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖! 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘢́ 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘢, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢, 𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙢𝙤 𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙖 𝙚̀ 𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙯𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚, 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙩𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙖, 𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙞 𝙚 𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘯𝘰.
𝘌𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘯𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘢 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘷𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘰̀ 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦.
𝘈𝘱𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦 𝘰 𝘯𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰, 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦, 𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́, 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘦.
𝘐𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘳𝘢, 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘪 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰, 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙤! 𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰̀, 𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘰, 𝙡𝙤 𝙨𝙤! 𝘋𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢.
𝘊𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪, 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦, 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙞𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰 𝘩𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢.
𝙌𝙪𝙞 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙤 𝙤𝙠? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢, 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘮𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦, 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰̀ 𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰.
𝘙𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦, 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰̀ 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪.
𝘾𝙊𝙂𝙇𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙈𝘼 𝘾𝙊𝙎𝘼 𝘾𝘼𝙕𝙕𝙊 𝙁𝘼𝙄! 𝘜𝘳𝘭𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘤 𝘦̀ 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘢 𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪?
𝙉𝙊𝙉 𝙀 𝙈𝙄𝘾𝘼 𝙎𝙊𝙇𝙊 𝘾𝘼𝙎𝘼 𝙏𝙐𝘼! 𝘜𝘳𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘰, 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘰, 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰.
𝙈𝙐𝙏𝙊 𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙉𝘼 𝙄𝙉 𝘾𝘼𝙈𝙀𝙍𝘼 𝙏𝙐𝘼! 𝙄𝙇 𝘿𝙄𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙏𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙊 𝙀' 𝘼𝙋𝙋𝙀𝙉𝘼 𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙕𝙄𝘼𝙏𝙊 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰, 𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘦, 𝙈𝘼𝙈𝙈𝘼 𝙀 𝙏𝙐𝙊 𝙋𝘼𝘿𝙍𝙀 𝙇𝙊 𝙎𝘼𝙉𝙉𝙊? 𝘋𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙉𝙊 𝙀 𝙏𝙐 𝙉𝙊𝙉 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙑𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝘼 𝘿𝙄𝙍𝙀 𝙉𝙐𝙇𝙇𝘼 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘰 𝘪𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘪𝘰̀, 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘢.
𝙎𝙋𝙀𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙄, 𝙈𝙄 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙄𝙇 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙈𝙊 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘢?
𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪, 𝙉𝙊𝙉 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙑𝘼𝙍𝘾𝙄 𝙈𝙐𝙏𝙊 𝙎𝙀𝙉𝙉𝙊 𝙇𝘼 𝘽𝙊𝘾𝘾𝘼 𝙏𝙀 𝙇𝘼 𝙁𝘼𝘾𝘾𝙄𝙊 𝙐𝙎𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙑𝙀𝙍𝘼𝙈𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙀 𝙋𝙀𝙍 𝙁𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝘼𝙇𝙏𝙍𝙊 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰; 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘰.
𝙊𝙃 𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙈𝙀𝙇𝙊 𝘼 𝙈𝙀 𝙇𝙐𝙄, 𝙀' 𝘿𝘼𝙑𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙊 𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇𝙊 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘰 𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘦 𝘷𝘢, 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘤 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤 𝘦̀ 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀, 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘢́ 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘴𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝙉𝙄𝘾𝙊 𝙈𝘼 𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙇𝙇𝙊 𝙀𝙍𝘼 𝙄𝙇 𝙍𝘼𝙂𝘼𝙕𝙕𝙊 𝘾𝙃𝙀 𝙃𝘼 𝙇𝙀 𝙋𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙀 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝙨𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦, 𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀ 𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙞? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘷𝘶𝘵𝘰.
𝙈𝙞𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙙𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙞 𝙚̀ 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙪𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙧𝙚 𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙚𝙢𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘭𝘪́, 𝙇𝘼 𝙈𝘼𝘿𝙍𝙀 𝙀' 𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇𝘼 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙀 𝙎𝙐𝙊 𝙁𝙄𝙂𝙇𝙄𝙊? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰̀ 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘪, 𝙨𝙞 𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙖 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞 𝙗𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙫𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙗𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙯𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘦.
𝘐𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘥 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘰𝘨𝘨𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘢, 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦 𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰, 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘶𝘵𝘰.
𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘦 𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝙖 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘪 𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘪.
𝘚𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘷𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢.
𝙊𝙝 𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 , 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀ 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙚~? 𝘎𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢.
𝙎𝙚𝙞 𝙪𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙩𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙞 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰, 𝘩𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪 𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘪𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘢.
𝙎𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙫𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝙫𝙖 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙤, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤 𝙫𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖 𝙙𝙞 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙪𝙤 𝙫𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘰, 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙖 𝙩𝙞 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙞? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝙢𝙞 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘪.
𝙑𝙖 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞 𝙫𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙞 𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘰, 𝘭𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝙘 𝙚̀ 𝙪𝙣 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘰, 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦.
𝙃𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙫𝙧𝙤̀ 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞 𝙞𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙤̀ 𝙩𝙞 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙞 𝙡𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝘭𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘦 𝘦 𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘰, 𝘩𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢, 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙜𝙖𝙮~? 𝘎𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰.
𝘓𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀ 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙞 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙞~? 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢, 𝙙𝙖𝙞 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙢𝙞~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘰.
𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘰, 𝘩𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢, 𝘦̀ 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘩𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘪, 𝘤𝘥 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘪 𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰, 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘢, 𝙨𝙪 𝙢𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙤𝙣𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘮𝘪 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤~? 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘰 𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘭𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘢.
𝙈𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙢𝙤? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘰̀ 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘰, 𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙞 𝙙𝙞 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙨𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙯𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪.
𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙡𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙧𝙤 𝙚̀ 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙞, 𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙤𝙡𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙪 𝙘𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙖 𝙖 𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙪𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙯𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙞 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞 𝙫𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙞 𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙢𝙞𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘦, 𝙨𝙞𝙞 𝙥𝙞𝙪̀ 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙚~ 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝙖𝙝 𝙨𝙞 𝙞𝙤, 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙡𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪.
𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘢𝘥 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘰, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙞 𝙨𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙤, 𝙨𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘢.
𝘾𝙤𝙨𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤~? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘦, 𝘭𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙣𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙖, 𝙢𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰.
𝙋𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙤 𝙚̀ 𝙡𝙖 𝙩𝙪𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙖~? 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙣𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢, 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙪𝙣 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘰, 𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰.

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