𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎́ [𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒́𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝟷𝟷]

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𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚒𝚣𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚍, 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚕 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒́𝚊𝚗, 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛.
𝙻𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊́𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎..

-𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨- : 𝙰𝚢.. 𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊.. 𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚜.. -𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘-

𝙰𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘́ 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘́ 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘.

𝙴𝚕 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚒́ 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘́ 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘́ 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘́ 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘.

-𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨- : ¡𝙳𝚒𝚘𝚜, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞̈𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊! -𝚁𝚊́𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚘́ 𝚜𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜-

𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚘́ 𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚎, 𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚞𝚍𝚘, 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚒́𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒́𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚕.

𝚃𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘́ 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘́𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘, 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒́𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊́𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝟻 𝚍𝚒́𝚊𝚜.

𝚂𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛, 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚞𝚍𝚘, 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊, 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊.

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