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𝖣𝗂 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗆𝗎𝖽𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖪.
𝖶𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗈𝗄 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗂 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗄𝗎.
𝖣𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗒𝗂, 𝖻𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗎𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗋𝗎𝗉𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍.
𝖯𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗎𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇, 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝗎 𝗄𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗄 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂.
𝖲𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗓𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂, "𝖭𝖾𝗇𝗀, 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗍 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗇?"
"𝖲𝗂𝗇𝗂, 𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁, 𝗒𝖺?" 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗅 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇.
𝖲𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝗇𝖺𝖿𝗌𝗎.
𝖠𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂, 𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺-𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗅𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗉𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗁.
"𝖫𝖺-𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂!" 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗍-𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗎𝗋.
𝖶𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗄𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺-𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂.
𝖧𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗉, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗁 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗄𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺𝖺𝗇.
𝖨𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖳𝗂𝖻𝖺-𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺...
𝖲𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺, 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗄𝗎, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍.
𝖨𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗄, 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺.
*𝖣𝖤𝖦!*
𝖲𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗆 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗋, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗂𝗀𝗂-𝗀𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗁, 𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀. 𝖡𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝖻𝖺𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗄.
𝖡𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗁 𝗄𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗍.
"𝖠𝖠𝖠𝖠𝖠𝖦𝖱𝖧 !!!" 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆. 𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗂𝗍𝗎.
𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝗂 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺.
𝖣𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖪, 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗂 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇. 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋. 𝖯𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗁 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗇.
𝖡𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗁𝗋𝗂𝖻, 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗌𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗐𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀.
𝖣𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍, 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗒𝗎𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗅𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗋.
𝖴𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗌𝗎𝗄. 𝖱𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗄.
"𝖧𝖺? 𝖡𝖺𝗎 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂?" 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖺 𝗍𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁𝗂 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖨𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗒𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝗋𝗂, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝗎.
𝖠𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂, 𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝗐𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖪 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝗎𝗃𝗎𝖽 𝗄𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗋.
𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝗒𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗋.
𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇, 𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗎𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗃𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗄 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖳𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍, 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗅𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂, "𝘬-𝘬𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘮-𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨?"
𝖬𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗇, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗂 𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗎𝗍. 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇...
"𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂..." 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋-𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖭𝗒𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗎𝗍. 𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗄𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈, 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗒𝗎𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗈.
𝖠𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂, 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗎𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇, 𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺-𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, "𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂..."
𝖭𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗅, 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗅𝖺.
𝖨𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝖻𝗎𝗋, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍.
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𝖪𝖾𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗌 𝗄𝖺𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗃𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗌, 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖨𝗒𝖺, 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖧𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗋𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗎𝗄-𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗂 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉.
𝖧𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗉 𝖽𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍, 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗐𝖺 𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇.
𝖡𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇, 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗇.
"𝖯𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀!" 𝗌𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, "𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗌𝗂 𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗒𝖺?"
𝖡𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍, 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋, "𝗆𝖺𝖺𝖿 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆... 𝖺𝗇𝗎... 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝖻𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗂."
"𝖪𝗈𝗄 𝗅𝗂𝖻𝗎𝗋, 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀?" -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
"𝖲𝖺𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗃𝖺, 𝖯𝖺𝗄," -𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋.
"𝖮𝗎𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗒𝖺𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗀𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗁 𝗒𝖺, 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀. 𝖣𝗂𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗁𝖾𝗁𝖾," -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆
𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖺-𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗒𝗎𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗎𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇.
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𝖡𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗌 𝖪.
𝖦𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗉 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗌, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗃𝗎𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖣𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗂 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗐𝖺 𝖥𝖨𝖡 𝗃𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖪, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗄𝗎𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗁 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝗂.
"𝖡𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖳𝗈𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖳𝗈𝗇𝗂 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝖾 𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗆. 𝖨𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖥𝖨𝖡 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆, 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋, 𝗌𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀.
𝖲𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝗄 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖯𝗎𝗋 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗂 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎.
𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖳𝗈𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗂, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗄 𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺, "𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗀𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗎-𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂."
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖺, 𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗐𝖺 𝖥𝖨𝖡 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗉𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇.
𝖧𝖺𝗅 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗎𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗂 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺.
𝖣𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺, 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗐𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗄𝖺𝖼𝖺𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗂.
𝖣𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗋𝗂-𝗃𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗍, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇, "𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘳𝘶𝘵 𝘔𝘣𝘢𝘩 𝘒𝘶𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘰𝘴𝘰𝘬 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 𝘋𝘺𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘫𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘶. 𝘈𝘱𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘴𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘪 𝘨𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘪? 𝘒𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘺𝘢... 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘢..."
𝖨𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗃𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄, 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇, "𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘩𝘬𝘶?"
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