𝙿𝚘𝚟: 𝙹𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚢𝚗
𝙸 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚂𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙉𝙊 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝙎𝘼𝙑𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀. 𝘿𝙄𝙀 𝙒𝙃𝙔 𝙒𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝙔𝙊𝙐! 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝘼𝙋𝙄𝙎𝙏 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙉𝙊 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙀𝙇𝙎𝙀 𝘾𝘼𝙉'𝙏 𝙎𝙏𝙊𝙋 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙉𝙊𝙒. 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙇𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙇𝙔 𝘽𝘼𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝘿, 𝙸 𝙶𝙴𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙾𝙵 𝙼𝚈 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳!!!! 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝙸'𝚖 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎, 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝
3 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛
𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚅𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜. "𝚆𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚑 𝙱𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝙲𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜" 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚢 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 "𝙰𝚠𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚙? " "𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑" "𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝? " "𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚝 3𝚊𝚖" "𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏" " 𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎". 𝙸 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚢. 𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚍. 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎.
20 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧
*𝙳𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚐*
"𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚜-" 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙, 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 '𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙩. 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙚𝙧', 𝙸 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 "𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗" "𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙹𝚊𝚎" 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚝 "𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚎? " 𝙷𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙", 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘...
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