𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕞𝕒𝕗𝕚𝕒 𝕙𝕦𝕤𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕠'𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕤𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕟𝕠 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦. ℍ𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕗𝕖𝕨 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕦𝕖𝕤.
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕧𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕥. "𝕄𝕚 𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕣, 𝕚𝕞 𝕤𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦", 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕.
"𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕙 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣", 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕙𝕣𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕤𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕒𝕣.
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕡 𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕚𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕜 𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕓𝕤𝕗 𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕕.
"𝕎𝕙𝕠 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪/𝕟?", 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕦𝕤𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕.
"𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖, 𝕒𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕔𝕜𝕤 𝕦𝕡 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕖", 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕪.
"𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕, 𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕒 𝕘𝕦𝕪?", 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕛𝕒𝕨.
"𝕐𝕖𝕤 𝕒 𝕘𝕦𝕪 𝕙/𝕟, 𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕒 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕", 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖.
"𝕠𝕙, 𝕤𝕠 𝕨𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕖𝕟", 𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕤.
"𝕐𝔼𝕊 ℍ/ℕ 𝔹𝔼ℂ𝔸𝕌𝕊𝔼 𝔸𝕃𝕃 𝕀 𝔼𝕍𝔼ℝ 𝕎𝔸ℕ𝕋𝔼𝔻 𝕎𝔸𝕊 𝕄𝕐 ℍ𝕌𝕊𝔹𝔸ℕ𝔻 𝕋𝕆 𝕊ℙ𝔼ℕ𝔻 𝕋𝕀𝕄𝔼 𝕎𝕀𝕋ℍ 𝕄𝔼 𝔹𝕌𝕋 ℍ𝔼 𝔸ℂ𝕋𝕊 𝕃𝕀𝕂𝔼 𝕀'𝕄 𝕀ℕ𝕍𝕀𝕊𝕀𝔹𝕃𝔼 𝕊𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝕀𝕊 𝔽ℝ𝕀𝔼ℕ𝔻 ℍ𝔼𝕃ℙ𝕊 𝕄𝔼 𝕎ℍ𝔼ℕ 𝕀'𝕄 𝔽𝕌ℂ𝕂𝕀ℕ𝔾 ℂℝ𝕐𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝔸ℕ𝔻 𝔹ℝ𝔼𝔸𝕂𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝔻𝕆𝕎ℕ 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕋ℍ𝕆𝕌𝔾ℍ𝕋 𝕆𝔽 𝔹𝕆ℝ𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝕐𝕆𝕌!", 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖 𝕙/𝕟 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤 𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦.
" 𝔹𝕒𝕓𝕪-𝕀...𝕚 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕣𝕪. 𝕀'𝕞 𝕤𝕠 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪. ℙ𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕖", 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤.
"𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙/𝕟, 𝕚𝕞 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥."
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