𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛
𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝙰𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊,
𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚑é. 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚢𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜. 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚎. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚠𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎. 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢? 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚝, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔.
𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚜, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚎. 𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚎. 𝚂𝚘, 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢, 𝙸 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢. 𝙸 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚖𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔; 𝙸 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚢. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚘. 𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝. 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠. 𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚍, 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢.
𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎,
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