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𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚣𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝟷𝟿𝟾𝟻? 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜.
𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, "𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢."
"𝙷𝚎𝚢, 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚎, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚕,"
𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍. "𝚆𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍."
"𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑,"
𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, "𝚆𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢. 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚍𝚊𝚢."


𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍. 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝. "𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢?" 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍.


𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚞𝚙, 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚜. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝟷𝟿𝟾𝟻 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛'𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎. "𝙾𝚛 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎," 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚍. "𝙸 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙸 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜...𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖."


𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚜.     

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