*𝒂𝒑𝒐́𝒔 𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓, 𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒊 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒊́𝒓𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒆𝒍𝒆*
-𝒑𝒒 𝒇𝒆𝒛 𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒐? -𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒛𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒐𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄̧𝒐𝒔 𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒎 𝒇𝒆𝒊𝒂.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒐 𝒐𝒒? -𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒛 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒐 𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒆.
-𝒗𝒄 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒎, 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒐𝒖 𝒂 𝒎𝒂̃𝒐 𝒏𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒙𝒂, 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒆́ 𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒐? 𝒆𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒄̧𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒐.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒙𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒂̃𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒎 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒔 𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒔... -𝒂𝒑𝒐́𝒔 𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐, 𝒑𝒖𝒅𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒔 𝒍𝒂́𝒃𝒊𝒐𝒔.
-𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒊? 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒕𝒐̂ 𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒏𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒂 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒗𝒂𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒓, 𝒆 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒕𝒐̂ 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒐́ 𝒅𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒆 -𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖 𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒖 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒊𝒙𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂.
-𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄̧𝒂𝒅𝒐. -𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒐𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒔 𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒖 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒐.
*𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒈𝒐 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒖 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒐 𝒆 𝒋𝒂́ 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒐, 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒖𝒎 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒐, 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒗𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔*
-𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒂 𝒂𝒍𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒐𝒔, 𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒔... 𝒎𝒂𝒔... 𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒆́ 𝒕𝒂̃𝒐 𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆, 𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒆́ 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒃𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒔... -𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒂 𝒔/𝒏...
*𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒐 𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒎 𝒑𝒊𝒋𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒔, 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒗𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂̃𝒐 𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒊 𝒖𝒎 𝒑𝒊𝒋𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒐*
-𝒗𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒋𝒐 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒆𝒎 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒂.
-𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒂 𝒗𝒄 𝒕𝒂 𝒇𝒛𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒊?
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒆𝒖 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒓, 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂̃𝒐 𝒗𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒗𝒄. -𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒂.
-𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒖 𝒏 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒗𝒄.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂, 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒎𝒐 𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆, 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒓.
-𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒐𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒔 𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒂.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂̃𝒐... 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒔 𝒗𝒄 𝒕𝒆𝒎?
-𝟏𝟕, 𝒆 𝒗𝒄?
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝟏𝟖 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒂.
-𝒐 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒐 𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒐.
-𝒋𝒂́ 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒐.
-𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒆 𝒆𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒂.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒗𝒄 𝒆́ 𝒗𝒊𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒎?
-𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒓𝒆́𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂.
-𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒆́ 𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂?
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒆́ 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍.
-𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒓𝒂 𝒗𝒄.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒆́ 𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐?
-𝒔𝒐𝒖.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒆𝒖 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒖. -𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝒆 𝒅𝒂 𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒐.
-𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒊 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐. -𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒐 𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒐𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒔.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆. -𝒇𝒂𝒛 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐.
-𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒂 𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒕𝒆́ 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒎𝒂.
-𝒔𝒂𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒊, 𝒋𝒂́ 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔.
𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔- 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒐.
-𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒖 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒐. -𝒗𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒕𝒆́ 𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒙𝒐 𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒐 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂.
-𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒂... 𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒐 𝒆́ 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐...
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𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒎 𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒊́𝒕𝒖𝒍𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒐, 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒎 𝒎𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒊𝒂𝒔, 𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒎💜
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