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𝙱𝚞𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜,
𝙼𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒́ 𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣as, 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣𝚊́s 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎.

𝙻𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚣 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘
𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊, 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒́𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛.

𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒́𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚒́𝚊, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣𝚊́ 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣𝚊́ 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜.

𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜, 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘.

𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝙲𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒́𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚛𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚕.

𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎́, 𝚜𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒́ 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞́𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖𝚊, 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗 𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚞 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊́𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒́𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚢𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚒́𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘.

𝙾 𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚣𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚖, 𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊, 𝚢𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚣𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛.

𝚃𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘́𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚒 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛, 𝚖𝚒 𝙳𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘.

𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚊́, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚝𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚣𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘.

𝚈𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚝𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚜, 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘𝚜, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚊́𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚞́𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊.

𝙰𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝙿𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊...

𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚒́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘𝚜, 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝚖𝚒 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚊, 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎́ 𝚍𝚊𝚗̃𝚘, 𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒́𝚊, 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚎́𝚛𝚘𝚎 𝚢 𝚕𝚊 𝚞́𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒́𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚜 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚜.

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚒 𝚊𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚞 𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊.

𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝙰. 𝚅.