𝐸𝑟𝑎 𝑢𝑚 𝑑𝑖𝑎 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑎. . .
𝙴𝚞 𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊, 𝙻𝚒𝚣, 𝚏𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜. 𝙼𝚊𝚜, 𝚎 𝚊 𝙻𝚎𝚊𝚑? 𝙱𝚎𝚖, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚣 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘... 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊! 𝙵𝚘𝚒 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊-𝚕𝚊𝚜! 𝙲𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘.
𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊, 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒 𝚍𝚊 𝙻𝚒𝚣 𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎:
_ 𝙰𝚝𝚎́ 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊!
𝙹𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊? 𝙰𝚑, 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊.
𝙼𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚒́ 𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚞. 𝙴𝚞 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊, 𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖:
_𝙾𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚡𝚘, 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊?! _𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊
_𝙴𝚞... 𝙴𝚞 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒 𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜! 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛!_ 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚞
_𝚅𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚊, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚊! 𝙹𝚊́ 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜! _𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚟𝚊.
𝚄𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚡𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚐𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚡𝚘! 𝙴𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚒 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚊...
𝚅𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚜𝚘́! 𝚄𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚞, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚜𝚘! 𝙰 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚊̃𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚝𝚎. 𝙴 𝚎𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎, 𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊. 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚞 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘:
_𝙾𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚎́ 𝚘𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚣 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣, 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚖!
𝙼𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕...
𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎̃𝑜 𝑎 𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑎 𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑎 𝑓𝑜𝑖 𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑒𝑚 𝑢𝑚 𝑣𝑎𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑜 𝑑𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑚𝑎̃𝑒. . .
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