𝑴𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒏 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒎. "𝑰 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆."
"𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚, 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕, 𝑴𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒏. 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈."
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. "𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 '𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚' 𝒂𝒏𝒅 '𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖', 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆, 𝑻𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒍 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ?"
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