𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.
𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
𝘈 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥, 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪.
"𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳..𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳?" 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘬, 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘰.
𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴. "𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥"
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪'𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵.
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