❝ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄʀʏ, ʙɪʟʟʏ.... ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ... ❞
── .✦
ⲏₑ ₛₐᵢ𝓭
"ₒₕ ₘₐᵣᵧ, 𝓬ₒₙₜᵣₐᵣᵧ, ₕₒ𝔀 𝓭ₒₑₛ ᵧₒᵤᵣ 𝑔ₐᵣ𝓭ₑₙ 𝑔ᵣₒ𝔀?
ʗₒₘₑ 𝔀ᵢₜₕ ₘₑ, ₐₙ𝓭 ᵧₒᵤ'ₗₗ ♭ₑ, ₜₕₑ ₛₑᵥₑₙₜₕ ₘₐᵢ𝓭 ᵢₙ ₐ ᵣₒ𝔀."
ₘᵧ ₐₙₛ𝔀ₑᵣ, 𝔀ₐₛ ₗₐᵤ𝑔ₕₜₑᵣ, ₛₒᵳₜ ₐₛ ᵢ ₗₒ𝔀ₑᵣₑ𝓭 ₘᵧ ₕₑₐ𝓭
"ᵧₒᵤ'ᵣₑ ₜₒₒ ₗₐₜₑ, ᵢ'ₘ ₐᵳᵣₐᵢ𝓭, ₜₕᵢₛ ᵳₗₒ𝔀ₑᵣ'ₛ ₐₗᵣₑₐ𝓭ᵧ 𝓭ₑₐ𝓭."
── .✦
❝ 𝒲𝒾𝓅ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓌ℴ𝓇𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎... 𝐼'𝓂 𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎.... ❞
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