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𝖧𝖺𝗂, 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗄𝗎 𝖩𝗎𝗅𝗂...

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺, 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁...

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋...

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𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗎 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗎... 𝖸𝖺𝗁, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝖻𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗎...

𝖲𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁...

"𝖩𝗎, 𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝖻𝗎 𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂..."

"𝖮𝗁 𝗒𝖺, 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗎𝗉𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗁 𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆..."

𝖳𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗄 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝗒𝖺... 𝖣𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗎 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 "𝗂𝗒𝖺"... 𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗇... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗁𝗎𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗎... 𝖲𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝗎 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇...

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗂𝖻𝗎 𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝖻𝗎 𝗄𝗎... 𝖣𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗆 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀...

"𝖩𝗎, 𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗂, 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗄 𝗆𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗁..."

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 "𝗈𝗄𝖾" 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎... 𝖪𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝖺𝗁... 𝖳𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗁 𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗄𝗈𝗄... 𝖯𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋, 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝗒𝖺... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗄𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗉3𝗄 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗇𝗒𝖺...

𝖬𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎... 𝖲𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 "𝖠𝗄𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗎..." 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗇𝗒𝖺... 𝖲𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺, 𝗍𝗂𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗒𝖺... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗃𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎...

𝖲𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺, 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀...

"𝖤𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗄 𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗁...", 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂.

"𝖣𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁, 𝖠𝖽𝗂𝗄𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗍 𝗇𝗒𝖺...", 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗁.

"𝖧𝗆𝗆...", 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖺.

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 "𝖡𝗎-𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗄𝗈𝗄..." 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗃𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗉... 𝖬𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗄𝗄𝗎 𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗁 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇... 𝖬𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗅 𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝖻𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝗎... 𝖣𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺...

𝖲𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗍... 𝖨𝗍𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇... 𝖲𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗁, 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖼𝖾𝗐𝖾𝗄 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗁...

𝖯𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗁... '𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄'

"𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗍, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾4 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗎..."

"𝖲𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝖺𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾1..."

"𝖣𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗁..."

𝖲𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂...

𝖦𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗎𝗇𝖺... '𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄'

"𝖩𝗎, 𝗂𝖻𝗎 𝖼𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗄 𝗆𝗎 𝗎𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗁 𝗒𝖺𝗁..."

"𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗍, 𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗄 𝗆𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝗂..."

"𝖬𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗆 𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗌, 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝖺𝖻 𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋..."

"𝖣𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗋 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗀𝗎𝗇𝖺..."

𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗌, 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗎...

𝖡𝖾𝗀𝗈... '𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄'

"𝖩 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗇..."

"𝖨𝗒𝖺, 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂..."

"𝖲𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖺..."

"𝖤𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖺, 𝖽𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗈..."

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗎...

𝖲𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗂 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗅𝗂 𝗄𝗎, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎... 𝖲𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺... 𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗍, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖼𝗎𝖻𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂... 𝖲𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗁... 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀... 𝖪𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗎 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗍 𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗀𝗎𝗇𝖺 𝗃𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖺𝖺𝗇... 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖻𝗎𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁...

𝖲𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁, 𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗄 𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝗎... 𝖣𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗄𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 "𝖨𝖻𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺..." 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗌... 𝖣𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻...

"𝖬𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋...", 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝗇𝗒𝖺...

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗁 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗃𝖺𝗆 11 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝖻𝗎𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗒𝖺... 𝖣𝗂𝖺 𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀...

"𝖪𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗁! 𝖪𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝖺𝗆 10 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆! 𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗆 11 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆! 𝖪𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗎 𝗀𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺! 𝖪𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝖺𝗇!"

𝖣𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆... 𝖳𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗅 𝗄𝖺𝗇... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂...

𝖯𝗅𝖺𝗄...

𝖲𝖾𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗂𝖻𝗎𝗄𝗎... 𝖬𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎... 𝖣𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀...

"𝖦𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺..."

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎... 𝖣𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗂 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝗒𝖺... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆... 𝖣𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝗎... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗄𝗎...

"𝖧𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗉 𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗁𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗇..."

𝖴𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗄𝗎... 𝖯𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗇, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗉𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗌... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗁𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗇, 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗁... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗍 𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗁, 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝗃𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋... 𝖯𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇... 𝖪𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗁, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗄 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗒𝖺... 𝖲𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂...

"𝖠𝗂𝗋 𝗁𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗇..."

𝖧𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗀𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇, 𝖩𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝗂𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀... 𝖲𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇... 𝖧𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗒𝖺...

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗋 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗄𝗎... 𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂, 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗄𝗎 𝗃𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗁... 𝖪𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗁 𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗄𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗉3𝗄 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝗎... 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗎𝖼𝗂 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝗎... 𝖫𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗄 𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖺... 𝖡𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂...

𝖲𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗂 𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗄𝗎, 𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇...