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𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘷

𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘦 𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘮 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘮 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘴 𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢̃𝘰 𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘢 𝘓𝘰𝘪𝘳𝘢

━━ Onde vai Nour? - O senhor Fernando disse.

━━ Para o quarto, papai. - Nour diz simples.

━━ Tenha calma filha, sente-se e termine seu jantar, daqui a pouco temos sobremesa. - O senhor Fernando disse simples também.

𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘻𝘶𝘪𝘴/𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶, 𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘰 𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘭𝘢́𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘶𝘥𝘰𝘴, 𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘦 𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘈𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘢
𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤̧𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘻 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴, 𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘦 𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴, 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴, 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘳𝘰.

𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤̧𝘢𝘳, 𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦́𝘮, 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘥𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘮 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘢, 𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤̧𝘢𝘳 𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦́𝘮 𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘪 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘹𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳, 𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘶 𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰, 𝘩𝘰𝘫𝘦 𝘦𝘮 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘩𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘮 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘓𝘰𝘴 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘰𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘢 𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘈𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢𝘮 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢
𝘜𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤̧𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘳𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘶𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘮𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦.

𝘖𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘮 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘦́ 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦 𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘰́𝘴 𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭, 𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘮 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘮 𝘴𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘻𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴

ᠻ𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩 ᥇𝘢𝘤𝘬 ꪮ𝘯 ★

𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘳𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘩𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘈𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦́𝘮-𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢, 𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘮 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘮 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢̃𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘈𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘪.

𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘶 𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘻 𝘶𝘮 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦̂𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘢 𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘭𝘢́𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦.
𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶 𝘈 𝘴𝘳𝘢. 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘢 𝘦 𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘢, 𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘻 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘮 𝘯𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢.

𝘖 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘈𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘈𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘰 𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢
𝘢 𝘴𝘳𝘢. 𝘈𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘳, 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢. 𝘛𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘢, 𝘢𝘵𝘦́ 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘑𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯

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