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𝖢𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝖿é. 𝖲𝗈𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀.
𝖲𝗈𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒. "𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤, 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙗𝙮 𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙛𝙚! 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮?"
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗅𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖾𝗅𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗉𝖺𝗒𝗌 Sohee 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗂𝗆𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍.
𝖲𝗎𝖻𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒, 𝖲𝗈𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽. 𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌. 𝖠 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗆𝖺 𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗒, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 11.
𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖲𝗈𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗈 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗆𝖺 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗅. 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗈𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝖧𝖾𝖾𝗃𝗎𝗇 𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌. "𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙎𝙤𝙝𝙚𝙚." 𝖲𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀.
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