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𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱.𝘰.𝘷.

"𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎!" 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗌, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾. 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄, 𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅. "𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗍. 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗌𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾."

"𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗌𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗌? 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾!" 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗒. 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁, 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾.

"𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗍 𝗎𝗉." 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗌. "𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅?" 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌.

"𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀-𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗀." 𝗂 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁. 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾, 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. "𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉?"

"𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝗃𝗈𝗄𝖾? 𝗂𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋."

"𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍?"

"𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 '𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖽'? 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝖾𝗋𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀... 𝗌𝖾𝗑𝗎𝖺𝗅... 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗍!" 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌.

"𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇! 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖾𝖽. 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗐𝗂𝖾𝗋𝖽. 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗇." 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝗂 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌.

"𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎? 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒- 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽... 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍, 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆." 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌.

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