𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙣... 𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠.
𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙙𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙠𝙨... 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙩
𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙠.
𝙄 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙥 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙨.
"𝙃𝙚𝙮" 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜
"𝙊𝙠 𝙢𝙖'𝙖𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙮" 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙙𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚
"𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪?" 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢
"𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪?" 𝙃𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚
"𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩" 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚
"𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚" 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨
"𝙎𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚, 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪" 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜
"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚" 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮
"𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪?" 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨
"𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙞𝙭𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣" 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚
"𝙄'𝙢 𝙛𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚"
"𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧"
𝙄 𝙥𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢
"𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧?" 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣
"𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧?"
"𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬, 𝙄 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙬 𝙪𝙥 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩-"
"𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮" 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙤𝙛𝙛
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