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𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚛. 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚢. 𝚒'𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏.

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"𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎?" 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘 𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚋 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐. "𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘," 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚔. "𝚗𝚘, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎," 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐. "𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖?" 𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍. "𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚊𝚍," 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛. "𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎," 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎. "𝚜𝚘 𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜," 𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚙 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝. "𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚜." 𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚍. "𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛, 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚐𝚘," 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚊𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎.

"𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘," 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚊𝚍. 𝚒'𝚖 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗. "𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜!" 𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖. "𝚢𝚎𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖," 𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. "𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎," 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚘𝚕 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚟𝚎. "𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘," 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎. "𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎," 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍. "𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝚐𝚘," 𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎. "𝚋𝚞𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚍'𝚜," 𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐.

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