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𝖶𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗋𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗃𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗆 𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖼𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎-𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖴𝖠𝖲.
𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌𝖺𝗇, 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗎𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂.
𝖬𝖾𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗎𝗁 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄, 𝖡𝗎 𝖧𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗄𝗁𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗎𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗁. 𝖲𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝗂 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎.
𝖯𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖪 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗂𝗃𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍. 𝖥𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝗈𝗄𝗈𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗀𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗁, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗁.
𝖨𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗄𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀, 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗉𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖬𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗃𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁, 𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗄 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝖻𝖻𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇, 𝖻𝗈𝗅𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗅, 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗇𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇-𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀-𝗄𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗇𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗅𝗎.
𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇.
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇. 𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂, 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗃𝗎 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺.
𝖯𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗄𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺, "𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗂," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎.
𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗅𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗍, 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎, 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗁 𝗂𝗌𝗒𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄.
𝖡𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖲𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉, 𝗂𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝗂𝖻𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗌.
𝖪𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗎𝗒𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅 𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗍, 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗄 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖶𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗄, 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀, "𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗎𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂?"
"𝖳𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎, 𝖡𝗎," 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺, 𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋.
"𝖡𝖺𝗂𝗄𝗅𝖺𝗁, 𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗆𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗂," 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, "𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗍-𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗍. 𝖪𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗂𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗄𝖺𝗇."
"𝘚𝘦-𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘶𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪? 𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘵𝘶?" 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗒𝖺.
𝖲𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍, 𝗂𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗍. 𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗍, 𝗍𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋-𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗓𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗎𝗌 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗌.
𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂 𝗄𝗎𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗁, 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇, 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺.
"𝖪𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗎𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗓𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗄 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗌. 𝖩𝖺𝖽𝗂, 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗃𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺, 𝗆𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗐𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗎𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗐𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗄, 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗎𝗌," -𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺.
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂 𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗈𝗍, 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗌.
"𝖪𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗂𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗂 𝗎𝗃𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗂𝖿𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗄𝗆𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗇," 𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗋 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺, 𝗇𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗎𝖺𝖼𝖺.
𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺, 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗃𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗄𝗈 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂.
𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗋, 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋.
𝖣𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗅𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗂, 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝖻𝖻𝗒. 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗁, 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗄 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗉𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗅.
𝖣𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗂𝖿 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂-𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗂𝗓𝗂𝗇.
"𝘚𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪, 𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘵𝘶? 𝘈𝘥𝘶𝘩..." 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂.
𝖯𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗋, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄-𝖽𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗁 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌𝖺𝗇, 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇.
𝖠𝗐𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖥𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖤𝗋𝗇𝗂, "𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗂𝗂!" 𝗌𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇.
𝖥𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖤𝗋𝗇𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺, 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗇.
"𝖤𝗋, 𝖥𝗂𝖺, 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇? 𝖫𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖺," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖡𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗌.
"𝖪-𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎?" -𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺.
"𝖪𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎," 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖥𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇, 𝖻𝗈𝗅𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗄 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗁, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗆𝗂 𝗂𝗍𝗎.
𝖡𝖺𝗂𝗄 𝖥𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗎𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝖤𝗋𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌.
"𝖧𝖾𝗂, 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺," -𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺, 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖤𝗋𝗇𝗂.
"𝖴𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝖼𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗉 𝖻𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺!" 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖤𝗋𝗇𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖤𝗋𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗍, 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗎𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺, "𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺... 𝖼𝖾𝗐𝖾𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂."
"𝖬𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗎𝖽𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝖤𝗋?" 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺.
"𝖬𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂? 𝖠𝗉𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀?!" 𝗇𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖤𝗋𝗇𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂.
"𝖠𝗒𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖤𝗋, 𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗃𝖺, 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂," -𝖥𝗂𝖺.
𝖪𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝗍𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗎.
𝖳𝗂𝖻𝖺-𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗉𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗃𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄.
𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖿𝗎𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗁 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺, "𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗀𝗂!" 𝗌𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍.
"𝖫𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎?" 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅, "𝗅𝗎𝗉𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖱𝖺, 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗍, 𝗄𝗈𝗄."
𝖠𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂, 𝗋𝗈𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗒𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, "𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂?"
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗁, 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺.
𝖨𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗁 𝗃𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺, "𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗎, 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗄𝗎."
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗋𝖺𝗁, 𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖺𝗇.
"𝖠𝗒𝗈, 𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗄𝗎," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗂 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺.
𝖲𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝖽𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇.
"𝖢𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗃𝖺, 𝖱𝖺. 𝖠𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗆𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗁?" -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗁, "𝖫𝗂, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗂𝗇𝗂."
"𝖬𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁? 𝖡𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅?" -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗂, 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁𝗉𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇-𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗉 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗄𝗁𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇, 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝖥𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖤𝗋𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗎𝗁𝗂 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺.
𝖬𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗌. 𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂.
"𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝖱𝖺, 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖻𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗂," -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
"𝖫𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗎, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆? 𝖪𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇? 𝖨𝗒𝖺?" -𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺.
"𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺... 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗎..." 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗍, "𝖱𝖺... 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗅𝗎𝗄 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗎𝗌. 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆."
𝖬𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺𝖺𝗇, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗉 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂 𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖺.
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝖻𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗒𝖺, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗂𝗅.
𝖲𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗃𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄, 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗉 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂.
𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗁 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, "𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁... 𝗁𝗂𝗄𝗌... 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗁𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗎... 𝗁𝗂𝗄𝗌," 𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗎.
𝖬𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗌, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗉 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝗂𝗉𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗆 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗁 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺.
𝖲𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻, "𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁, 𝖱𝖺. 𝖴𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗆𝗎. 𝖣𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗄𝗎, 𝗀𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗆𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂."
𝖲𝖾𝗃𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄, 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉, 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗁 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗇𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗌𝗒𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗍.
"𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗌. 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗆𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗂𝗇𝗂," -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝗐𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗃𝖺𝖺𝗇, 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗋.
"𝖭𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖫𝗂, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗒𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗈𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗆𝖺𝖺𝖿𝗄𝖺𝗇," -𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺.
"𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝖻𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺. 𝖳𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗎, 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇," -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
𝖬𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗍, 𝗀𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗋𝖺𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗀𝗈𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝖻𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗇 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄. 𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗉𝖺-𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂.
𝖢𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗃𝗎𝗍. 𝖲𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗁𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝖺𝖿 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀-𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖪𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗄𝗈. 𝖡𝖺𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗎𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖯𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎-𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗆, "𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘶𝘢𝘵..."
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗇, 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗋𝗂𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗂.
𝖣𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂, 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗒𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗂 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗁𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗂.
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