• ᗷ ᑎ ᕼ ᗩ [ᵒⁿᵉ ˢʰᵒᵗ'ˢ ] •

ˢᵉⁱˢ (ʰⁱᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ˢʰⁱⁿˢᵒ).

ᴀᴅᴍɪʀᴀʀ ᴀ ᴀǫᴜᴇʟʟᴀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀ ǫᴜᴇ ᴀᴍᴀs, ᴛᴀɴ ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇɴᴛʀᴀᴅᴀ ᴇɴ sᴜs ᴍᴏᴠɪᴍɪᴇɴᴛᴏs ᴅᴇ ғᴏʀᴍᴀ ᴅᴇʟɪᴄᴀᴅᴀ.

ʜɪᴛᴏsʜɪ ᴍᴏᴠɪ́ᴀ sᴜ ʟᴀᴘɪᴢ ᴅᴇ ғᴏʀᴍᴀ ғʀᴇɴᴇ́ᴛɪᴄᴀ; ᴊᴜɢᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴄᴏɴ ᴅɪᴄʜᴏ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴛᴏ ᴅᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇʀᴀ.

Nᴏ ᴍᴜʏ ᴀ ʟᴏ ʟᴇᴊᴏs ᴘᴏᴅɪ́ᴀ ᴠᴇʀ ʟᴀ ғɪɢᴜʀᴀ ғᴇᴍᴇɴɪɴᴀ ǫᴜᴇ ʜᴀʙɪ́ᴀ ᴄᴀᴘᴛᴀᴅᴏ sᴜ ᴀᴛᴇɴᴄɪᴏ́ɴ ᴅᴇsᴅᴇ ᴇʟ ɪɴsᴛᴀɴᴛᴇ ᴇɴ ǫᴜᴇ ʟʟᴇɢᴏ́.

"-- Hᴇʏ, ʀᴇᴜɴᴀɴsᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴏs.-- ʰᵃᵇˡᵒ́ ᵉˡ ᵉᵈⁱᵗᵒʳ ᵈᵉ ᵃᵠᵘᵉˡ  ᵉˢᵗᵘᵈⁱᵒ ᵈᵉ  ᶜᵒᵐⁱᶜ'ˢ.-- ᴍᴇ ɢᴜsᴛᴀʀɪ́ᴀ ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛᴀʀʟᴇs ᴀ ᴛ/ɴ ᴛ/ᴀ, ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪʀ ᴅᴇ ᴀʜᴏʀᴀ ғᴏʀᴍᴀʀᴀ́  ᴘᴀʀᴛᴇ ᴅᴇ ɴᴜᴇsᴛʀᴀ ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀ.

ᵗᵒᵈᵒˢ ᵃᵖˡᵃᵘᵈⁱᵉʳᵒⁿ ᵃⁿᵗᵉ ˡᵃ ᵖʳᵉˢᵉⁿᶜⁱᵃ ᵈᵉ ˡᵃ ᶜʰⁱᶜᵃ, ᵘⁿᵃ ʲᵒᵛᵉⁿ ᵈᵉ ᶜᵃᵇᵉˡˡᵒˢ ᵃˡᵇⁱⁿᵒˢ ʰᵃˢᵗᵃ ˡᵒˢ ʰᵒᵐᵇʳᵒˢ. ¿ᶜᵒ́ᵐᵒ ⁿᵒ ʳᵉᶜᵒⁿᵒᶜᵉʳˡᵃ? ᵉˡˡᵃ ᵉʳᵃ ᵘⁿᵃ ⁱˡᵘˢᵗʳᵃᵈᵒʳᵃ ⁱⁿᵈᵉᵖᵉⁿᵈⁱᵉⁿᵗᵉ ᶜᵒⁿ ᵐᵘᶜʰᵒ ᵖᵒᵗᵉⁿᶜⁱᵃˡ  ᵠᵘᵉ ⁿᵒ ᵈᵉᵇⁱ́ᵃ ˢᵉʳ ᵈᵉˢᵖᵉʳᵈⁱᶜⁱᵃᵈᵒ ⁿⁱ ᵖᵒʳ ᵉˡˡᵃ ᵐⁱˢᵐᵃ.

ˡᵃ ᶜʰⁱᶜᵃ ˢⁱᵐᵖˡᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗᵉ ʰⁱᶻᵒ ᵘⁿᵃ ʳᵉᵛᵉʳᵉⁿᶜⁱᵃ, ˢⁱᵉⁿᵈᵒ ʳᵉᶜⁱᵇⁱᵈᵃ ᵖᵒʳ ˢᵃˡᵘᵈᵒˢ ʸ ᵘⁿᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ᵒᵗʳᵒ ᵖᵉᵈⁱᵈᵒ ᵈᵉ ˡᵒˢ ᵈᵉᵐᵃ́ˢ ᵉᵐᵖˡᵉᵃᵈᵒˢ. ˢᵘ ᵃˢⁱᵉⁿᵗᵒ ᶠᵘᵉ ᵃˢⁱᵍⁿᵃᵈᵒ ᶜᵉʳᶜᵃ ᵈᵉ ᶜⁱᵉʳᵗᵒ ᵖᵉˡⁱᵐᵒʳᵃᵈᵒ; ʰⁱᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ˢʰⁱⁿˢᵒ.

-- ʜᴏʟᴀ.-- ˢᵃˡᵘᵈᵒ́ ᵉˡˡᵃ, ˢᵒⁿʳⁱᵉⁿᵈᵒ ᵈᵉ ᶠᵒʳᵐᵃ ˡᵉᵛᵉ.
ᵛᵒᶻ ᵗʳᵃⁿᵠᵘⁱˡᵃ ʸ ᵈᵘˡᶜᵉ, ᵘⁿ ᵈᵉᵗᵃˡˡᵉ ᵠᵘᵉ ˡᵉ ʰⁱᶻᵒ ˡˡᵃᵐᵃʳ ˢᵘ ᵃᵗᵉⁿᶜⁱᵒ́ⁿ  ᵃ ˡᵃ ᶠⁱᵍᵘʳᵃ. -- ᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴀʀɪ́ᴀ sᴀʙᴇʀ ǫᴜᴇ ᴛᴇ́ʀᴍɪɴᴏs ʏ ᴄᴏɴᴅɪᴄɪᴏɴᴇs ᴛɪᴇɴᴇɴ ᴀǫᴜɪ́. Aᴅᴇᴍᴀ́s, ᴍᴇ ɢᴜsᴛᴀʀɪ́ᴀ ǫᴜᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛʀᴀʀᴀ́s ʟᴏs ʙᴏᴄᴇᴛᴏs ʀᴇᴄɪᴇɴᴛᴇs ᴏ ᴀɴᴛᴇʀɪᴏʀᴇs ǫᴜᴇ ᴛɪᴇɴᴇɴ.-- ᶜᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗᵒ́, ᵈⁱʳⁱᵍⁱᵉⁿᵈᵒ ˢᵘ ᵐⁱʳᵃᵈᵃ ᵃˡ ᵗʳᵃᵇᵃʲᵒ ᵈᵉ ʰⁱᵗᵒˢʰⁱ. -- Pᴏʀғᴀᴠᴏʀ.

ʰⁱᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ˢᵉ ˡⁱᵐⁱᵗᵒ́ ᵃ ˢᵘˢᵖⁱʳᵃʳ ʸ ˢᵒⁿʳᵉⁱ̄ʳ ᶜᵒⁿ ˡᵉᵛᵉᵈᵃᵈ, ᵈᵉˢᵈᵉ ᵉˡ ᵐᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗᵒ ᵉⁿ ᵠᵘᵉ ʰᵃᵇⁱ́ᵃ ˡˡᵉᵍᵃᵈᵒ ⁿᵒ ˡᵉ ʰᵃᵇⁱ́ᵃ ᵠᵘⁱᵗᵃᵈᵒ ˡᵃ ᵐⁱʳᵃᵈᵃ; ⁿᵒ ˡᵉ ʰᵃᵇⁱ́ᵃ ᵉⁿᵃᵐᵒʳᵃᵈᵒ ᵃ ˡᵃ ᵖʳⁱᵐᵉʳᵃ, ¿ᵠᵘⁱᵉ́ⁿ ˢᵉ ᵉⁿᵃᵐᵒʳᵃʳⁱ́ᵃ ᵈᵉ ˢᵘ ʳⁱᵛᵃˡ?, ˢⁱ. ʰⁱᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ˢʰⁱⁿˢᵒ ʸ ᵗ/ⁿ ᵗ/ᵃ ᵉʳᵃⁿ ᶠᵃᵐᵒˢᵒˢ ⁱˡᵘˢᵗʳᵃᵈᵒʳᵉˢ ᵉⁿ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳⁿᵉᵗ, ᵐⁱˢᵐᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ˡᵒˢ ˡˡᵉᵛᵒ́ ᵃ ᶠᵒʳᵐᵃʳ ᵘⁿᵃ ʳⁱᵛᵃˡⁱᵈᵃᵈ. ˢᵒ́ˡᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ʰᵃᵇⁱ́ᵃ ᵘⁿ ᵖᵉᵠᵘᵉⁿ̃ᵒ ᵈᵉᵗᵃˡˡᵉ; ᵗ/ⁿ ⁿᵒ ˡᵒ ˢᵃᵇⁱ́ᵃ ʸᵃᵠᵘᵉ ⁿᵒ ˡᵒ ᶜᵒⁿᵒᶜⁱ́ᵃ ᵉⁿ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿᵃ ⁿⁱ ᵉⁿ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳⁿᵉᵗ, ʰᵃˢᵗᵃ ᵃʰᵒʳᵃ.".

ʟᴏs ɪʟᴜsᴛʀᴀᴅᴏʀᴇs ɴᴏ sᴏɴ ʟᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ᴘɪᴇɴsᴀɴ ᴍᴜᴄʜᴏs, ᴇɴ ᴇsᴇ ᴄᴀsᴏ; ᴛ/ɴ ᴇʀᴀ ᴜɴ ᴇᴊᴇᴍᴘʟᴏ ᴅᴇ ᴇʟʟᴏ.