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𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙾𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝙵𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙵𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚙, 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔. 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔. 𝙸𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛... 𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 "𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚗𝚘𝚠. 𝚆𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗, 𝙸 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝙱𝚞𝚗-𝚋𝚞𝚗." 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛. 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚂𝚘 𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙸 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙸𝙲𝚄. 𝙽𝚘𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗. 𝙾𝚗 𝚆𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝙸 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝟻 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗... 𝙾𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙸 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚢, 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝟺 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜, 𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝟷𝟸 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚘𝚗. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚙. 𝙰𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚖𝚎. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚜. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏, 𝙸 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜. 𝙸 𝙵𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝙺𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙰𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚘. 𝚆𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝟷𝟷 𝚙𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚊 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗. 𝚆𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕. 𝙸 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝙾𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚂𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝙷𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙲𝚕𝚞𝚋. 𝙰 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝟹𝚛𝚍 𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛'𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝙱𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝙸 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑. 𝙸 𝚜𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚝. 𝚂𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘. 𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗'𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚖𝚙, 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚑... 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢. 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛...𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛. 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚜. 𝙸 𝚌𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝-𝚊𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚑𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝙱𝚊𝚢𝚖𝚊𝚡 𝚙𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 "𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝙱𝚞𝚗-𝚋𝚞𝚗!" 𝙸 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜. "𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗!" 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍. "𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛..." 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝙸 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚞𝚐 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 "𝚘𝚑𝚑 𝙱𝚞𝚗-𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚗..." 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛. "𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘?" 𝙸 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝙸 𝚑𝚞𝚐 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢. " 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘...𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚜. 𝙱𝚞𝚝-" 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚒𝚍-𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘. 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎. 𝙰 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜. 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜. "𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙸...𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝-" 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙸 𝚓𝚘𝚕𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝙵𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖...
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𝐖ɦⱺ'𝗌 𝗍ɦ𝖾𝗋𝖾? 𝐖ɦα𝗍 ᑯ𝗂ᑯ 𝐅ᥣ𝖾υ𝗋 ωα𐓣𝗍 𝗍ⱺ 𝗌α𝗒? 𝐖𝖾'ᥣᥣ ɦα𝗏𝖾 𝗍ⱺ ωα𝗂𝗍 𝖿ⱺ𝗋 𝗍ɦ𝖾 𐓣𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖼ɦαρ𝗍𝖾𝗋 α𐓣ᑯ 𝖼α𐓣'𝗍 ωα𝗂𝗍 𝗍ⱺ 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒ⱺυ 𝗂𐓣 𝗍ɦ𝖾 𐓣𝖾𝗑𝗍 ⱺ𐓣𝖾! 𝐃ⱺ𐓣'𝗍 𝖿ⱺ𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍ⱺ 𝗌𝗍α𝗒 ɦ𝗒ᑯ𝗋α𝗍𝖾ᑯ 🚰 α𐓣ᑯ ɦα𝗏𝖾 α 𝗀ⱺⱺᑯ ꭑ𝖾αᥣ 𝗍ⱺᑯα𝗒🥐! 𝐀𐓣ᑯ ρᥣ𝖾α𝗌𝖾 ꭑα𝗄𝖾 𝗌υ𝗋𝖾 𝗍ⱺ 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌ⱺꭑ𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 💤𝗍ⱺⱺ!" Ⓛⓞⓢⓣ ⓚⓘⓓ ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎ ⱺυ𝗍!
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FantasyIt happens that two high schoolers who aren't close but are friends finally date each other, but one of them mysteriously dies. Many people think of $ui8ide, but was it really?
