𝙺𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚘́ 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝟺 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘, 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎́ 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚊́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜.
𝚄𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎, 𝚂𝚘𝚏𝚒́𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚘́ 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚊. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎, 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙺𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚘́ 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗.
𝙺𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘́ 𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒́𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒́𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎́ 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘. 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚣𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕.
- 𝚄𝚐𝚑! 𝙳𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚊𝚝𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣! - 𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘́ 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡, 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒́𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜.
𝙺𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚓𝚘́ 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚞́𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍. 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘́ 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚌𝚒́𝚊 𝚢 𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘́ 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝚂𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘́ 𝚛𝚊́𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙺𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍.
- 𝙳𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍... 𝙽𝚒𝚗̃𝚊𝚝𝚘... 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚕𝚊 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜... 𝙾 𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎́ 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛... - 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘́ 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡, 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝙺𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊, 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚘.
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