𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝑮𝒐𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒔, 𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅. 𝑯𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑰 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒕.
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