𝐍𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐡 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧.💕
𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲 3:21𝐏𝐌.
𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐈𝐋.
"𝖭𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗒. 𝖡𝗂𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝗆𝖾. 𝖲𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌. 𝖦𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖢𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝖺𝗉𝗉 𝗆𝖾. 𝖲𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆, 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾" 𝖨 𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗌.
"𝖥𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖺 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌. 𝖣𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗆 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗍 ? 𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 !"
"𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖾 ?" 𝖨 𝖿𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌.
"𝖡𝗋𝗈, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂'𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖴𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆.
"𝖬𝖺 ! 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗁 !" 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍.
𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾.
"𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖰𝗎𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾" 𝖨 𝗆𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇.
𝖨 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄.
"𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖰𝗎𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆- 𝖮𝖧𝖧𝖧 𝖲𝖧𝖨𝖳 !" 𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖾𝖽.
"𝖡𝗋𝗈, 𝖻𝗋𝗈, 𝖻𝗋𝗈. 𝖠𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 ?!" 𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖫𝗂𝗓𝖺𝗋𝖽.
"𝖮𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝖽" 𝖨 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽.
"𝖦𝗈𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗍...𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗆 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 ?" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.
"𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾...𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 ! 𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝖽 ?! 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾" 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗌.
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