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𝙰𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒.

 𝚂𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚜, 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞 𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚗. 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝, 𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑𝚗𝚢𝚊.

𝚂𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚓𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚖, 𝚕𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚔𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒. 𝚂𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚑, 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑 𝚊𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒. 𝙻𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚍𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚒𝚝𝚞.

"𝙺𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚊, 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.

𝚂𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚍𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝚂𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚓𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚢𝚎𝚔 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.

"𝙻𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞," 𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚙𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑.

𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚜𝚒, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚓𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗. 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚔 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐.

 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊.

"𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚠𝚊?"

"𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗."

𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊. 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕.

𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚔 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚔-𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚔 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊.

𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚙 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝. 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊, 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚗.

"𝙾𝚑 𝚢𝚊, 𝙰𝚛. 𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚜 𝙿𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝙱𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚊. 𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚞."

𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚋 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚞.

"𝙺𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚊?"

"𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞. 𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚝, 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚔. 𝚃𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚗."

"𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚜 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚊-𝚔𝚞?" 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚒, 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚐.

"𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊, 𝙰𝚛?"

"𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚕𝚊𝚑, 𝙼𝚊𝚕. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊."

"𝙻𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚝," 𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚔 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕, "𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊, 𝚜𝚒𝚑. 𝙺𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞," 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚑

"𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚝𝚞 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚝, 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒. 𝚃𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚞-𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚞, 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐." 𝙿𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚑 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊.

"𝚈𝚊, 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞."

𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞.

"𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚔𝚞. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚒 𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚞 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚔. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚙." 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚕.

"𝚂𝚒𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚕? 𝚄𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚗, 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚜 𝚔𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚑," 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒

"𝙿𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚊𝚞𝚝 𝚓𝚊𝚞𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞," 𝚞𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕

"𝙲𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚗. 𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚓𝚊𝚞𝚑." 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊.

"𝙸𝚢𝚊, 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚞𝚊," 𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚔 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕.

"𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚊-𝚔𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚜. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚕𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚜."

"𝚈𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊, 𝚃𝚞𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚒."

"𝚈𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗. 𝙻𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚑."

"𝚆𝚊𝚑, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚑."

"𝙸𝚢𝚊, 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚞. 𝚃𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚝𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔."

𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚊, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊.

"𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗, 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚠𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞."

"𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙳𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒, 𝙼𝚊𝚕."

"𝚈𝚊𝚊𝚑... 𝙱𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒."

"𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞? 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚔𝚞. 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊."

"𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊. 𝙰𝚢𝚊𝚑, 𝚒𝚋𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚔𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞, 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚔𝚞. 𝚃𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞, 𝙰𝚛." 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝. "𝙺𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚔-𝚔𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚔," 𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊

"𝚂𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚕𝚊𝚑, 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚝. 𝙼𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞."

"𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍." 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚓𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚗𝚢𝚊.

"𝙾𝚑 𝚢𝚊, 𝙼𝚊𝚕. 𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚞?"

"𝙱𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚔 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒 𝚔𝚎 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚒 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞. 𝙼𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑-𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚙 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚒." 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕.

"𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙰𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚝-𝚜𝚎𝚝," 𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊.

"𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚜. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚔𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞. 𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚔𝚎 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚞, 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝙰𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚐," 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚝 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒.

"𝙺𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚞."

"𝚈𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊."

"𝙱𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚑. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚞, 𝚢𝚊. 𝚂𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖." 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚜.

"𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚙?"

"𝙻𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙰𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚔." 𝙰𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚓𝚞 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞.

"𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚒-𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗, 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝙰𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚕."

𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚞 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚞, 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.

𝙿𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝙰𝚍𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔 𝚔𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊.

𝚄𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚓𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚐. 𝙱𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛.

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 𝙳𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗

𝙳𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚑 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚊𝚗, 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚢𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐. 𝙿𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐.

𝚂𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚝 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚒.

"𝙰𝚊𝚊𝚊𝚑... 𝙺𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚝? 𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔-𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔, 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚗! 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚝."

𝙿𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛-𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚑.

 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚘𝚔 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚙 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖-𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊.

𝚂𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚙 𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚙, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚊. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞.

𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚙 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜-𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚋𝚊𝚔 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊.

"𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗? 𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚞? 𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚗, 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚞. 𝙱𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚑 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚖, 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚞. 𝚈𝚊𝚑, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚞." 𝙿𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒.

𝚃𝚊𝚔 𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑.

𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐. 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚝𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚔𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚖, 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚐.

𝙺𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔 𝚔𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖.

"𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗? 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚑𝚊𝚑!"

𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚖.

"𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗? 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋?" 𝙿𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑.

"𝙼𝚊-𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏-𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒, 𝚃𝚞-𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚗. 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚐𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚕. 𝙶𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚑. 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒, 𝚃𝚞𝚊𝚗. 𝙽𝚢𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛.

"𝙰𝚊𝚊𝚑... 𝙳𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊," 𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞, "𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚑 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗.

"𝚃𝚒-𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔, 𝚃𝚞-𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚗!"

"𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊-𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚊?"

"𝙱𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛, 𝚃𝚞𝚊𝚗. 𝙸𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚕𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒, 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒. 𝙼𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚃𝚞𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚙 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚝," 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞.

"𝙰𝚊𝚑, 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚕𝚊𝚑. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐. 𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊, 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞. 𝙸𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗."

𝙿𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗.

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