✞︎ Chapter Seven ✞︎

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𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗈𝖽.

"𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾, 𝖨𝗌𝖺𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎!" 𝖬𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋.

"𝖭𝗈, 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿! 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀! 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀! 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗌! 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿!" 𝖨 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌.

𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽, 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇.

"𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾!"

𝖬𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝖭𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒. 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌, 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.

"𝖥𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾! 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾! 𝖮𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖾!"

𝖧𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇.

"𝖣𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾!"

𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒.

𝖡𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍.

𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗉 𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋. 𝖨 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆.

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