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𝖩𝗎𝗆𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗄, 𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂.
𝖲𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗃𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇, 𝖻𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗌.
𝖪𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗃𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗁 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓.
𝖪𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺-𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗄, 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗇.
𝖲𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗄-𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗈, 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗋 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖩𝖺𝖼𝗄.
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𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎, 𝗍𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗍, 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺-𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺. 𝖫𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎-𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗂𝗍𝗎.
𝖣𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗃𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗅𝖺, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗀𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝖽𝗎𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗁.
"𝘒𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘶 𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘶 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘢𝘫𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘯𝘺𝘢, 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘛𝘢𝘱𝘪 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬?" 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂, "𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘪, 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘋𝘺𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘶. 𝘈𝘬𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘺𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘥𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘬𝘶."
"𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝖠 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇," 𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗋 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗋.
𝖠𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖣𝗎𝗇𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍, 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗎𝗁 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂.
𝖨𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗇.
"𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝖠, 𝖫𝗂. 𝖭𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂," -𝗀𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇.
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗇, 𝗉𝗂𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗄𝗌𝗂 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇.
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𝖲𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎, 𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗎𝗄 𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗇.
*𝖪𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗀*
𝖪𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉.
𝖲𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺, 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗌𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗅𝗎.
𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗎𝖼𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉 (𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾), 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗉 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺-𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺, 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗉𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂.
𝖲𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇-𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾.
"𝖥𝖾𝗋, 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇, 𝗄𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇," 𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗃𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗅𝖺.
𝖬𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗂 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
"𝖡𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉," -𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇.
𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝗃𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
"𝖭𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇, 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺," -𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓.
𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺𝖼𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀, "𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉."
"𝖳𝖺𝗁𝗎, 𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗁, 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉, 𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄," -𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓.
𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗋𝖺𝗁, "𝗂𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗁, 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗀𝖺 𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝖺𝗇, 𝗌𝗈𝖺𝗅𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁," 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖾.
*𝖪𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗀*
𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗃𝗈𝗄 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀.
𝖡𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄, 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗉 𝗌𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇.
𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗎𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗁 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺, "𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂? 𝖳𝗂𝖻𝖺-𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇."
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗅 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗌, "𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆, 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇."
𝖯𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗁 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗍, 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗂, 𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗆𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗂.
𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇.
"𝖢𝗈𝗄𝗅𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎.
𝖯𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, "𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂?"
𝖧𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀.
"𝖣𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒?" 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓, 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇.
𝖩𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗄 𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗀𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗅, 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗁𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗉𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇, "𝗎𝗁𝗆... 𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇. 𝖪𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗂. 𝖬𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋, 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉."
𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖾𝗄 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇, 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇.
𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗄 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺, "𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺."
"𝖠𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗎𝖽𝗆𝗎? 𝖳𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗆𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇," -𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓.
𝖪𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗌𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗉, 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗁-𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗃𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗋, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺.
"𝖳𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗋," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗇𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄.
"𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌, 𝗄𝖺𝗇? 𝖡𝗎𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇!" 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗎 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓.
𝖣𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂, 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂-𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗁 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗋.
"𝖶𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗄𝗈𝗄 𝗉𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗍? 𝖠𝗉𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗇?" 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗄 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓.
"𝖬𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗄𝗅𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗌," -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
"𝖪𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗍, 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗃𝖺? 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆-𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆," 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗉 𝗄𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇.
"𝖸𝖾𝖾! 𝖪𝖺𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝗂, 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗀𝖺. 𝖨𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗌𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗄𝗅𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗂," -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅.
𝖠𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗉 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗎𝗋, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖡𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇, 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇.
"𝖪𝖺𝗎 𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋, 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗆," 𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗋 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖬𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗅 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, "𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗎𝖽𝗆𝗎? 𝖳𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗆𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇."
𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻, 𝗂𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖺.
"𝖲𝗁𝗎𝗍, 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝖥𝖾𝗋, 𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗆𝗎," 𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗋 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗁 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖧𝖺𝗅 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺𝖺𝗇.
𝖲𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂-𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂, 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗅𝗎𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗆, "𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗄𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂."
𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇-𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗂𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺, "𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗂."
𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅, 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗁 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅.
𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋, 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗀𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖪𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂.
𝖴𝖺𝗉 𝖼𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗉𝗎𝗅, 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺.
𝖣𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎, "𝗁𝖾𝗒! 𝖡𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗎!"
𝖬𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗉 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗄 𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇, 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺, "𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗃𝖺, 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗆, 𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗂."
𝖠𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗂, 𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍𝗎.
𝖬𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗁 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺...
*𝖶𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗁*
𝖠𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗎𝗉 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺-𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂.
𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗆.
"𝖡𝖺𝗀𝗎𝗌..." 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗍 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗇𝗒𝖺.
"𝖣𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗇? 𝖡𝖺𝗀𝗎𝗌?" 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇, 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗉, 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝖺𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗎.
"𝖡𝖺𝗀𝗎𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝗎𝗃𝗎𝖽 𝖺𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺. 𝖫-𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄 𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗂," -𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓.
"𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗉𝖺? 𝖠𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗃𝖺," -𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇.
𝖬𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗁𝗂 𝖦𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗅, "𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗄, 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺?"
"𝖴𝖽𝖺𝗁, 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍, 𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗅𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗍 30 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍," 𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗋 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗈𝗃𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖯𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝖥𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗓 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺 𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗍.
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