𝟳. 𝖧𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀

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𝖶𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝖺. 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾.

𝖨 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍. 𝖣𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖽'𝗌 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾.

"𝖬𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗒, 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎." 𝖬𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗌 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒.
"𝖶𝖾!? 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝖽!" 𝖨 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝖣𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖽, 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀.

𝖬𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝖣𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖽. 𝖧𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆.

"𝖶𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀." 𝖬𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.
"𝖬𝗈𝗆, 𝖼𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇."

𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗄𝗒.

"𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝖽."

𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌. 𝖫𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝖽? 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀!?

"𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀..𝖺𝗆 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆?" 𝖨 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒.
"𝖥𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋."

𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍!?

"𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍-"
"𝖲𝗁𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽!? 𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄, 𝖬𝗈𝗆, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾!" 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋.

"𝖬𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗒, 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇."

𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝖫𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋𝗐𝖺𝗒.

"𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌?" 𝖨 𝖺𝗌𝗄, 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋.
"𝖬𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗒, 𝖨-"
"𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌!?"

𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗋, 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾.

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