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𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗍, 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗎̈𝗋𝖽𝖾. 𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗄𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝖺𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗓𝗎 𝗁𝗈̈𝗋𝖾𝗇, 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝖾𝗋𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗍. 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺.
„𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗎 𝗄𝗈̈𝗇𝗂𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗍, 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺. 𝖺𝗒𝗅𝖺 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗅, 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖺 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗎̈𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗁. 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁... 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗎̈𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗎𝗍, 𝖽𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖽𝗎 𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗍."
𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗓𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗁𝗋.
„𝗂𝖼𝗁... 𝗂𝖼𝗁.... 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗌...", 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝖺̈𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗈𝗋. 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗎𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗆 𝗓𝗂𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗇, 𝗐𝖺̈𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗆𝗆 𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗎𝗅𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗍.
„𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗐𝗂𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗀, 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗓𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇. 𝗓𝗎 𝖺𝗄𝗓𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇, 𝖽𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝖺̈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗒𝗅𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗓𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇. 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗇, 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗀𝖾𝗁𝗍, 𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗎𝖾; 𝗐𝗂𝖾𝗌𝗈 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗆𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇? 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍. 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝖾𝗋, 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗓𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾, 𝗇𝗂𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗌. 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗂𝗇, 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂."
𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝗋𝗎̈𝖼𝗄𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝖺̈𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗍, 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗓𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝗓𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗋𝗎̈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗇.
„𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗇 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗎̈𝗋𝖽𝖾, 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗌, 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝗐𝖺̈𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗇. 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝖻𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗓 𝖿𝗎̈𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗌. 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝗇𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗁𝗇𝖾𝗇, 𝖽𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗍 𝗎̈𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗓𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗀𝖾𝗁𝗍. 𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗆𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖿 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗓𝗐𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗎 𝖿𝗎̈𝗁𝗅𝗌𝗍, 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗁𝗋? 𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗌? 𝖺𝗒𝗅𝖺 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗓𝖾, 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗁𝗈̈𝗋𝗍 𝗓𝗎 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇. 𝗇𝗂𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗌. 𝖻𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗓 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗁𝗈̈𝗋𝗍 𝗓𝗎 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗅𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗇, 𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗓𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝖾𝗂𝗇."
𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗅𝗈̈𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗏𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖺̈𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗎𝖿. 𝗇𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗆 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝗓𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖺̈𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗇.
„𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗄𝖾."
„𝗐𝗈𝖿𝗎̈𝗋?"
„𝖽𝖺𝖿𝗎̈𝗋, 𝖽𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖻𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗇𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗓𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗒𝗅𝖺 𝗏𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗍."
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