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"𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜?" 𝙴𝚖𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍, 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚜.
𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖, 𝙴𝚖𝚖𝚊, 𝚁𝚊𝚢, 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 [ɴᴀᴍᴇ] 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚊𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎.
"𝙰 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜." 𝚁𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢.
"𝚆𝚎'𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎." 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚜, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚁𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎.
"𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚎'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗." [ɴᴀᴍᴇ] 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝.
"𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?" 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎.
"'𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜' " 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜.
"𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚘𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚎." 𝚁𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕
"𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢?"
𝙰 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢.
"𝙽𝚎𝚎 𝚁𝚊𝚢, [ɴᴀᴍᴇ], 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎?"
"𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞?" 𝙷𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖.
"𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚎𝚝. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 [𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍] 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚎, 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜."
"𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎!" 𝙴𝚖𝚖𝚊'𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔 𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 [ɴᴀᴍᴇ] 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜.
"𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛?" 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍.
"𝙴𝚑𝚑?! 𝙶𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎!"
"𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚒'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚜𝚎." 𝚁𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔.
"𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈?!"
"𝚗𝚘."
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊, 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗?
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.
[ɴᴀᴍᴇ] 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗.
𝙰 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜.
"𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛.." 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛 [ɴᴀᴍᴇ] 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛.
"𝙷𝚖𝚖?"
"𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖." 𝙷𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖.
[ɴᴀᴍᴇ] 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢.
"𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚊'𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎." 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗.
"𝙿𝚕𝚞𝚜! 𝚠𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚆𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗." [ɴᴀᴍᴇ] 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍.
"𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑..." 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚕.
"𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐."
09-26-2021
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