𝑻𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 [Markhyuck]

𝐵𝑖𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝐵𝑜𝑦

-𝐸𝑠 𝑢𝑛 𝑙𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑢𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑜, 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑠

-𝐴𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑖 𝑑𝑖𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑟𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑟

-𝐴ℎ... 𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑢𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑜 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑖

-𝑆𝑖

-𝑃𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑓𝑜𝑡𝑜...?

-𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑏𝑖𝑒𝑛, ℎ𝑜𝑦 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑦 𝑑𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑜𝑟 ~𝐸𝑙 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛̃𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑎 𝑚𝑢𝑦 𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑜, 𝑠𝑎𝑐𝑜́ 𝑒𝑙 𝑆𝑎𝑚𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑜́ 𝑎 𝑠𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑜𝑟~

-𝑌𝑎? 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑒́ 𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑟𝑒𝑖𝑟

-𝑆𝑖... 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑏𝑎 𝑢𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑜 𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑜, 𝑙𝑜 𝑠𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜

-𝐴ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑒𝑟𝑒́ 𝑒𝑙 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑙 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑒𝑙 𝑐𝑢𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑛̃𝑜𝑠

-𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑘 ℎ𝑦𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑜́?!

-𝑆𝑖, 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒́?

-𝑃𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒́ 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑙𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑎 𝑜𝑙𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒... 𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑜́

-𝑄𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑠?

-𝑁𝑜, 𝑎𝑠𝑖 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑏𝑖𝑒𝑛 ~𝐴𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑛 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟, 𝑒𝑙 𝑐𝑒𝑙𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑧𝑜́ 𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑟. 𝐶𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑣𝑖𝑜́ 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑏𝑎 𝑠𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜́𝑛 𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑟𝑜́~

-𝐸𝑠 𝑡𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑎́?

-𝑆𝑖.... 𝑑𝑒𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟?

-𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑠

-𝐵𝑖𝑒𝑛.... ~𝐿𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑎 𝑚𝑢𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑗𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑗𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑠𝑢 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑎 𝑙𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑜~

-𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘫𝘰...

-𝘔𝘢𝘮𝘢́... 𝘩𝘰-𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘢....

-𝘛𝘶́ 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢́𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘯? ~𝐿𝑎 𝑣𝑜𝑧 𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑏𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑗𝑎 𝑦 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑎~

-𝘚𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯̃𝘰𝘳𝘢... 𝘺 𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥?

-𝘉𝘪𝘦𝘯... 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦... 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘶 𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯̃𝘰𝘴...

-𝘎𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘴...

-𝘏𝘺𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘦... 𝘷𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦 ~𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑜́ 𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑢𝑗𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑙 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑒́𝑓𝑜𝑛𝑜, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑠 𝑓𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑧𝑎𝑠 𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑢 𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑜 ℎ𝑖𝑗𝑜~

-𝘔𝘢𝘮𝘢́.... 𝘵𝘶́ 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘺, 𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘦́ 𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘢́𝘴... 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦... 𝘴𝘰𝘺 𝘨𝘢𝘺...

-𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘰?

-𝘚𝘪... 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘬 ~𝐸𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑜𝑖𝑎 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎 𝑙𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑜́𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑎 𝑛𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑜, 𝑠𝑜́𝑙𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑜́ 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑠𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒́𝑙~

-𝘠𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘣𝘰 𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘦... 𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯̃𝘰...

-𝘠𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘦́𝘯 𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘢́... -𝑁𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑑𝑜 𝑎𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟, 𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑜́𝑛 𝑦 𝑠𝑢 𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑠𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑐𝑜́ 𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑙 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑗𝑒~

-𝐴𝑟𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑢 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑖𝑜 𝑐𝑢𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑛̃𝑜𝑠

-𝐴ℎ?

-𝑇𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑜 ~𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑙 𝑠𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑗𝑜́ 𝑒𝑙 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎 , 𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑜́ 𝑠𝑢 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑡𝑎 𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑜́~ 𝑉𝑎́𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑠

-𝑃𝑒𝑟𝑜, 𝑛𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑦?

-𝐴ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑡𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝑣𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑟 𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜, 𝑑𝑒𝑗𝑎𝑟𝑎́𝑠 𝑢𝑛 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑙𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟, 𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑒𝑙 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜

-𝐿𝑜 𝑠𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑀𝑎𝑘𝑘𝑢...