𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔. "𝑮𝒐𝒅" 𝑯𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒅, 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒆. 𝑴𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒚𝒆𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚. "𝑨𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒔𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔" 𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏. 𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈. (𝑻/𝑾: 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒕, 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆)