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⚠︎ 𝚆 𝚊 𝚛 𝚗 𝚒 𝚗 𝚐 ⚠︎

•𝙱𝚞𝚔𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗. . 𝙰𝚝𝚊𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚗, 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗
•𝙳𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚒, 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞𝚝𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚕-𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚒

꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚૮꒰˵•ᵜ•˵꒱ა‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥

𝘚𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘶𝘥𝘶𝘬 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳 𝘶𝘬𝘴 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘣𝘶𝘳 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘩 𝘙𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘢

"𝘙𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘢. . . " 𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘭 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘙𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘬 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢

"𝘏𝘮? 𝘠𝘢, 𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢? " 𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘙𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘬𝘶𝘴 𝘬𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘯 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘩 𝘬𝘦 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢

"𝘏𝘮𝘮. . 𝘒𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘶 𝘨𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘬𝘶? " 𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘙𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘢

"𝘛𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘫𝘢 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘶" 𝘑𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘣 𝘙𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘶𝘮 𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘶𝘢𝘱𝘪 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢

𝘋𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯. . 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘱 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘬𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘶𝘢, 𝘫𝘶𝘫𝘶𝘳. . 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘪. .

𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘶𝘢𝘱𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢, 𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘪 𝘉𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘣 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘯𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘨

"𝘊𝘪𝘩. . 𝘈𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪" 𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘱 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘢. .

𝘑𝘶𝘫𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘫𝘢, 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘋𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘮 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢

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