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𝑰 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑰 𝒔𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑, 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔, 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑. 𝑰 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔.
𝑰'𝒎 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒆.
𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒐𝒇𝒇, 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒂 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒑 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒎. 𝑰 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅. 𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒌𝒔, 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆. 𝑰 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉, 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒔, 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒏𝒖𝒛𝒛𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉.
𝑾𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒖𝒑, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓. 𝑰, 𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓, 𝒈𝒐 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒂. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎. 𝑰 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆.
𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑰 𝒉𝒖𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆.
𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒔, 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰, 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆.
"𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝑺𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒖𝒔?" 𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒎. "𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕. 𝑰 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓." 𝑯𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔. 𝑾𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑰 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏
𝒕𝒐 𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒉𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚. "𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕?" 𝑯𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒔. 𝑰 𝒏𝒐𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚, 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂 𝒔𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆.
"𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝑹𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒙 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚." 𝑰 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏. 𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒖𝒑. "𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖?"
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