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𝙾 𝙹𝚘𝚜𝚑 𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊̀𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚌̧𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚞 𝚑𝚊́ 𝟸 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊. 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒́𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜.
𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞́𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚖.
- 𝙱𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚢! - 𝙳𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘́𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚊̂𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊.
- 𝙱𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘! - 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚖 𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚘. - 𝙴𝚊𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘?
- 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊. 𝙾 𝙽𝚘𝚊𝚑 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊.
- 𝚄𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚘́𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚊. - 𝚁𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜. - 𝙼𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘, 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎.
- 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚞, 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚢! 𝚅𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚎́ 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘́𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚖. - 𝙰𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌̧𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚒. - 𝙴́ 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊.
- 𝙴𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚖! 𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊.
- 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚣𝚊! 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚊𝚛?
- 𝙰𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊!
𝚅𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚊 𝚎 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚜.
𝑵𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒎 𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐...
- 𝙰𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜.
- 𝙰𝚒́ 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌̧𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝙳𝚎𝚞𝚜. 𝙴𝚞 𝚝𝚘̂ 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚖𝚎.
- 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚎́𝚖, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝙴𝚗𝚣𝚘.
- 𝙽𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊, 𝚎́ 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎. 𝙲𝚘𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛?
- 𝙲𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊, 𝙰𝚗𝚢.
- 𝙴 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚋𝚘𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊𝚜?
- 𝙱𝚘𝚊? - 𝙰𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘. - 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚛, 𝚎𝚞 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝙴𝚗𝚣𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚕𝚊.
- 𝙾 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚊́ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎, 𝚜𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊. - 𝙿𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚘. - 𝙰𝚒́ 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊̃?
- 𝙴𝚞 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚣𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚕𝚊.
- 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘. - 𝙰𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚕. - 𝙴𝚞 𝚟𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚖. 𝙿𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊̃, 𝚊̀𝚜 𝟶𝟿:𝟶𝟶. - 𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊. - 𝙴 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚜, 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
- 𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚛!
- 𝙰𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚛, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚖. - 𝙼𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊. - 𝚂𝚒𝚖?
- 𝙾𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚊! 𝙳𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎, 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚊𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛. - 𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚘.
𝚂𝚘́ 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚌̧𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊.
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