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Short Story"𝕾𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖘 𝖒𝖊 𝖘𝖆𝖋𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖒. 𝕳𝖔𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖘 𝖕𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖆 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒. 𝕱𝖎𝖌𝖚𝖗𝖊𝖘 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖋𝖚𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖔𝖘𝖘 𝖒𝖞 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖞."
