𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜,
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚗,
𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕.
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚙, 𝙸 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚢.
𝙸 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎.
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜: "𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊-"
𝙸 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢.
𝙰𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕,
𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙.☁️03:20 pm☁️
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