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𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 12:56𝐏𝐌.
𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐈𝐋.
"𝖬𝖺, 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗆𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖫𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆.
"𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 ?!" 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽.
"𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾, 𝗂'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝖻" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁.
"𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 ?" 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽.
"𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖬𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾.
"𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 ?" 𝖬𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾.
"𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒.
"𝖭𝗒𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗁, 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾" 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.
"𝖨𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋.
𝖲𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗌.
𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋.
"𝖮𝗈𝗉𝗌" 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗒𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾.
"𝖲𝗁𝗎𝗍 𝗎𝗉" 𝖬𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.
"𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗂'𝗆 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖭𝗒𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾" 𝖬𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.
"𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀" 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.
"𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌, 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋" 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.
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