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𝙳𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚎 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚎𝚞 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙽𝚘𝚊𝚑.

- 𝙽𝚘𝚊𝚑, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛. 𝙳𝚎̂ 𝚞𝚖 𝚓𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚛𝚊̃ 𝚍𝚊𝚒́. - 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚣 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒 𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚊̀ 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎. - 𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚘. 𝙰𝚗𝚍𝚊! - 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚖. - 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚌̧𝚘̃𝚎𝚜. - 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚌̧𝚊. - 𝙾𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂. - 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚌̧𝚊. - 𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊?

- 𝙴𝚞 𝚜𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊. 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚊́ 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛.

- 𝙱𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘. 𝚅𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚘. 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚛𝚊̃ 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚊 𝙰𝚗𝚢, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎?

- 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊!

- 𝙾𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘. - 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜. - 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚓𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘? 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜.

- 𝙴𝚞 𝚜𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚊.

- 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎? 𝙾 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚣?

- 𝙴́ 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎?

- 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎́? 𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚎́ 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘? 𝙰𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚟𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎?

- 𝙴́, 𝚎́ 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘!

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚌̧𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚣.

- 𝙰 𝚂𝚄𝙰 𝙼𝙰̃𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝙸 𝙰 𝙼𝚄𝙻𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝚀𝚄𝙴 𝙴𝚄 𝙼𝙰𝙸𝚂 𝙰𝙼𝙴𝙸 𝙴𝙼 𝚃𝙾𝙳𝙰 𝙰 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙷𝙰 𝚅𝙸𝙳𝙰! - 𝙶𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛. - 𝙴𝚞 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚝𝚎. 𝙴𝚞 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚊. 𝙰 𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚞 𝚊̀ 𝚕𝚞𝚣 𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂𝚜, 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚊. 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚘 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚊? 𝙴𝚞 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚞 𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎. 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘? 𝙾́𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘! 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚞. - 𝚂𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊. - 𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊. - 𝙰 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚊.

- 𝙻𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌̧𝚊. - 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚘.

- 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́, 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚊?

- 𝙰𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚋𝚎𝚖. 𝙰 𝚈𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚕𝚊. 𝙾 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚞 𝚎𝚖 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚘? 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚞 𝚑𝚘𝚓𝚎. - 𝙼𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊. - 𝚂𝚘́ 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚞 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝙳𝚢𝚕𝚊𝚗.

𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚊. 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚊 𝚞́𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚞 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚘 𝙳𝚢𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜. 𝙰 𝚞́𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚞. 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛.

- 𝙴𝚞 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊. 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚓𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘. - 𝚂𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚘.

- 𝚅𝚒𝚞 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚏𝚎𝚣? 𝚅𝚒𝚞 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 "𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊" 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚘𝚞? - 𝙵𝚊𝚌̧𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜. - 𝚅𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝙰𝚗𝚢.

- 𝙾 𝚀𝚄𝙴̂? 𝙽𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.

- 𝙾𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚘. 𝚅𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘.

- 𝚅𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘!

- 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚘́ 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚞. 𝚂𝚎𝚖 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚕, 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘. 𝚅𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝙰𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊́ 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚎𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛.

𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚘.

𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒐 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒑 𝑷𝒐𝒗

𝙴𝚞 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘. 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚣 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘.

𝙵𝚘𝚒 𝚜𝚘́ 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚊́ 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚘𝚞. 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚊.

𝙽𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎. 𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚄𝙴́𝙼.

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