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𝑳𝒂 𝒋𝒆𝒖𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒆́𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒅'𝒆́𝒗𝒂𝒄𝒖𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒆̀𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓 𝒖𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒖𝒗𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒓𝒆.

-𝖯𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗊𝗎𝗈𝗂 𝗌'𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝖼𝖾𝗍 𝖾́𝗍𝖺𝗍, 𝗃'𝖺𝗂 𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 ?
𝑫𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒊̂𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒓𝒆.

-𝖠𝗄𝗂𝗆𝗂.

𝑨̀ 𝒍'𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒆́𝒏𝒐𝒎, 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒂 𝒅'𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒑 𝒔𝒆𝒄, 𝒂̀ 𝒅𝒆𝒖𝒙 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒈𝒕𝒔 𝒅'𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆.

-𝖧𝖾́ 𝖽𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆𝖾 𝖼'𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗂 𝖽'𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽 ?
𝑳𝒖𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒕 𝑰𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐.

-𝖮𝗁 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗓-𝗆𝗈𝗂... 𝖩𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗓 𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝗏𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋.

𝑰𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂 𝒂̀ 𝒍𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒆.

-𝖸'𝖺 𝗍-𝗂𝗅 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗅𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗁𝖾 ? 𝖳𝗎 𝗍'𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺̂𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗎𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝟦 𝗁𝖾𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌.

-𝖧𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗇 𝗒'𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇 ! 𝖩𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝗎𝗑 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝗆'𝖺𝗆𝖾́𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗋 !


-𝖧𝗆𝗆𝗆...𝗃𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝗌...

-𝖤𝗍 𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗅'𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂̂𝗇𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖼 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗎𝗋𝗌 ?

-𝖨𝗅𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝗆'𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗅𝖾́.

-𝖠𝗁, 𝗃𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝗌, 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗇 !!

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𝑫𝒖 𝒄𝒐̂𝒕𝒆́ 𝒅𝒆 𝑲𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒐, 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒂̀ 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒒𝒖'𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒍'𝒆𝒂𝒖 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒒𝒖'𝒂̀ 𝒄𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒄̧𝒂.

-𝖩𝖾 𝗇'𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾́𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗂 𝗅𝖺 𝗌𝖾́𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝖾.

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