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𝚂𝚞𝚋𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚉𝚘𝚎.

- 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛? - 𝙰𝚋𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘. - 𝚅𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚘.

- 𝙽𝚊𝚗𝚢, 𝚎𝚞 𝚗𝚞𝚖 𝚝𝚘̂ 𝚋𝚎𝚖.

- 𝙾 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊?

- 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚍𝚘́𝚒.

- 𝙳𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚎𝚞 𝚟𝚎𝚛. - 𝙼𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚊. - 𝙼𝚎𝚞 𝙳𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘. - 𝙾𝚞𝚌̧𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚛. - 𝙼𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒. 𝙴𝚞 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚘. - 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌̧𝚘 𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘. - 𝚈𝙾𝙽𝚃𝙰! - 𝙶𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘.

- 𝙼𝚎𝚞 𝙳𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝙰𝚗𝚢, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊?

- 𝙰 𝚉𝚘𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚎. 𝙾 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚣?

- 𝙰𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝙳𝚎𝚞𝚜. 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚊́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚊. 𝙴𝚞 𝚟𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚖𝚎́𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊. - 𝚅𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊
𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘.

- 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊. - 𝙿𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘.

- 𝙽𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚊́ 𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚘. - 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎.

𝙾𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖.

- 𝙴𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚒, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎́ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊. 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛. 𝚅𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎.̂

𝙳𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚘 𝚊 𝚊́𝚐𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚌̧𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚒.

𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚊́𝚐𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚒́𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚉𝚘𝚎, 𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚡𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚘. 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.

- 𝚅𝚊𝚒 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚖, 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊. 𝙰 𝚖𝚎́𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘. - 𝙰𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘.

𝚉𝚘𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜. 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚕, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚎́𝚖 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚊́-𝚕𝚊.