▒𝚄𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚣𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚗𝚊 𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚙𝚒𝚎, 𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚂𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚕. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙳𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚔, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛.
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢, 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍'𝚜 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝙹𝚒𝚗𝚡, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚌𝚊𝚝. 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙹𝚒𝚗𝚡'𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜.
▒ 𝚃𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎-𝚋𝚘𝚡 𝚖𝚊𝚌 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚣𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚕. "𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐," 𝙳𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚜𝚎. (𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝? 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍.)
"𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚢. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚝-"
𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎. 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎? "𝙽𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 '𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚝' 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝙳𝚊𝚍."
"𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚠....𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚝." 𝙳𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒. "𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏'𝚜 𝙿𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚊, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝'𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎."
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