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𝗏𝗈̈𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖿𝖿 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝖺𝗇. 𝗈𝖻 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗒 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗌𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗌𝗍?
„𝗐𝗈𝗐... 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖻𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗍... 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂. 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗌𝖺̈𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗄𝗍 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝖾."
𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈̈𝗇𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗓𝗎 𝗌𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇.
„𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈̈𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾. 𝗄𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗎𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗇𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗍. 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝗀𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇."
𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗎̈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗓𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗂 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗎-𝗀𝗋𝗎̈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗀𝖾𝗇.
„𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂? 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗎̈𝗁𝗋𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗓𝗎 𝗆𝗂𝗋?"
𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗎̈𝗍𝗓𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝗄𝗈𝗉𝖿 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗁𝖺̈𝗇𝖽𝖾. 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗀𝖾 𝗆𝗈̈𝗐𝖾, 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗀 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝗄𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗍.
„𝗇𝗎𝗇 𝗃𝖺, 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖻𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗎. 𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗋... 𝗂𝖼𝗁... 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗇, 𝗈𝖻..."
𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗎̈𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝗀𝖾𝗇 𝗓𝗂𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗓𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇.
„𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍. 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗎𝗋, 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝗎̈𝖻𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺̈𝖽𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝖾𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁 𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝖽𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺̈𝖽𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍."
𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗉𝗎̈𝗋𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗓𝗉𝗈𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗇. 𝖽𝖺 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝗈̈𝗍𝗓𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗀𝖺̈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗎𝗍, 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝖺𝗆 𝗎̈𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗍. 𝗈𝖻 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗁𝗅 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗇𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗌𝗍, 𝗏𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗒 𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗍?
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