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𝑰 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒎 , 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅,
𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒂𝒏, 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅,
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆, 𝒊 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒚, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 ?! 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒂𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔,
𝑯𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆, 𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆,
