O Retorno do Desconhecido

𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚛𝚌 𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕. 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚊̀𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘.

𝐋𝐲𝐫𝐚

***𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒆, 𝒗𝒐𝒄𝒆̂ 𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆́𝒎 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂́ 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐? ***

💭Pᴇʀɢᴜɴᴛᴏ, ᴇɴǫᴜᴀɴᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴍɪɴʜᴀᴠᴀᴍᴏs ᴊᴜɴᴛᴏs ᴘᴇʟᴀ ғʟᴏʀᴇsᴛᴀ, ᴄᴏʟʜᴇɴᴅᴏ ᴇʀᴠᴀs ᴘᴀʀᴀ ᴏs ᴄᴜʀᴀɴᴅᴇɪʀᴏs ᴅᴀ ᴠɪʟᴀ.💭

𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒆

💭Assᴇɴᴛɪ, ᴄᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴇxᴘʀᴇssᴀ̃ᴏ sᴇ́ʀɪᴀ.💭

𝑺𝒊𝒎, 𝑳𝒚𝒓𝒂. 𝑯𝒂́ 𝒂𝒍𝒈𝒐 𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒓… 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒂 𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖. 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒗𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒔.

𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖, 𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚞́𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊, 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚣. 𝙾𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖, 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖.

𝐋𝐲𝐫𝐚

𝑽𝒐𝒄𝒆̂ 𝒐𝒖𝒗𝒊𝒖 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐?

💭Sᴜssᴜʀʀᴇɪ, ᴏs ᴍᴇᴜs sᴇɴᴛɪᴅᴏs ᴇᴍ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛᴀ ᴍᴀ́xɪᴍᴏ.💭

𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒆

***𝑺𝒊𝒎. ***

***💭Rᴇsᴘᴏɴᴅɪ, ᴘᴇɢᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴏ sᴇᴜ ᴍᴀᴄʜᴀᴅᴏ ᴄᴏᴍ ғɪʀᴍᴇᴢᴀ.💭 ***

𝑽𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒓 𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒆́.

𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚒́𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜. 𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚛𝚌 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚣.

𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒆

***𝑨𝒋𝒖𝒅𝒆-𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒂́-𝒍𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒕𝒂 𝒂̀ 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒂. ***

***💭Fᴀʟᴇɪ, ᴄᴏʟᴏᴄᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴏ ʙʀᴀᴄ̧ᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴊᴏᴠᴇᴍ ᴏʀᴄ sᴏʙʀᴇ ᴏs sᴇᴜs ᴏᴍʙʀᴏs.💭 ***

𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒓 𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒆𝒍𝒆.

𝙰𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚊̀ 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚊, 𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖. 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚘, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊.

𝐋𝐲𝐫𝐚

***𝑶 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒗𝒐𝒄𝒆̂? ***

💭Pᴇʀɢᴜɴᴛᴇɪ ɢᴇɴᴛɪʟᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ, sᴇɢᴜʀᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴀ ᴍᴀ̃ᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴊᴏᴠᴇᴍ ᴘᴀʀᴀ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴛᴀ́-ʟᴏ.💭

“𝑼𝒎𝒂… 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒂 𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒄̧𝒂.”

ᴍᴜʀᴍᴜʀᴏᴜ ᴏ ᴘᴇǫᴜᴇɴᴏ 𝘰𝘳𝘤 ᴄᴏᴍ ᴅɪғɪᴄᴜʟᴅᴀᴅᴇ.

“𝑬𝒖 𝒗𝒊… 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒔… 𝒂𝒍𝒈𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒄𝒆̂𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎.”

𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒆

💭Eᴜ ᴇ Lʏʀᴀ ᴛʀᴏᴄᴀᴍᴏs ᴏʟʜᴀʀᴇs ᴘʀᴇᴏᴄᴜᴘᴀᴅᴏs.💭

𝑽𝒐𝒄𝒆̂ 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒂.

💭Dɪssᴇ ᴇᴍ ᴜᴍ ᴛᴏᴍ ғɪʀᴍᴇ, ᴍᴀs ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀssɪᴠᴏ.💭

𝑹𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄̧𝒂𝒔. 𝑽𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐.

𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚛𝚌 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚊, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝙾𝚛𝚊́𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊̃𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚌̧𝚊. 𝙰 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.

𝐎𝐫𝐚́𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐨

***𝑺𝒊𝒎, 𝒉𝒂́ 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒂 𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒄̧𝒂. ***

💭Cᴏᴍᴇᴄᴇɪ.💭

𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆. 𝑵𝒂̃𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒓 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒋𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆.

“𝑴𝒂𝒔 𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒋𝒂́ 𝒆𝒏𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔?”

💭Pᴇʀɢᴜɴᴛᴏᴜ ᴜᴍ ᴅᴏs ᴀɴᴄɪᴀ̃ᴏs, ᴀ sᴜᴀ ᴠᴏᴢ ᴛʀᴇᴍᴇɴᴅᴏ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴀᴘʀᴇᴇɴsᴀ̃ᴏ.💭

𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒆

***𝑵𝒂̃𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔. ***

***💭Rᴇsᴘᴏɴᴅɪ, ᴄᴏᴍ ᴜᴍᴀ ᴇxᴘʀᴇssᴀ̃ᴏ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴅᴀ.💭 ***

𝑴𝒂𝒔 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒓 𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒂, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔.

𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚌̧𝚊, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎. 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊̀ 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚘, 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚊.

𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝑳𝒚𝒓𝒂.

💭Fᴀʟᴇɪ sᴜᴀᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ, sᴇɢᴜʀᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴀ ᴍᴀ̃ᴏ ᴅᴇʟᴀ.💭

𝑵𝒂̃𝒐 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒄̧𝒂, 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒄𝒆̂ 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒃𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒎 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒐 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒂.

𝐋𝐲𝐫𝐚

***💭Sᴏʀʀɪ ᴇ ᴏs ᴏʟʜᴏs ʙʀɪʟʜᴀʀᴀᴍ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴀᴍᴏʀ.💭 ***

𝑬 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆́𝒎, 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒆. 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒔, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒔. 𝑷𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒂, 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒔.

𝙲𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚘, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚊 𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚌̧𝚊 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜. 𝚂𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌̧𝚊 𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊, 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎́𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖.

𝙽𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚌̧𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚛𝚌 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘. 𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊, 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚊.

𝙳𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜, 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘. 𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊, 𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘.

***𝑽𝒐𝒄𝒆̂𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒎 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒎 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓? ***

***💭Zᴏᴍʙᴏᴜ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴀᴛᴜʀᴀ, ᴀ sᴜᴀ ᴠᴏᴢ ɢᴇ́ʟɪᴅᴀ ᴇ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ.💭 ***

𝑬𝒖 𝒔𝒐𝒖 𝒂 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒂̃𝒐, 𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒄𝒆̂𝒔 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒕𝒆̂𝒎 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒎.

𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐞

💭Eᴜ ᴇ Lʏʀᴀ ɴᴏs ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴀᴍᴏs ᴘᴀʀᴀ ʟᴜᴛᴀʀ, ɴᴏssᴏs ᴄᴏʀᴀᴄ̧ᴏ̃ᴇs ᴇsᴛᴀᴠᴀᴍ ᴄʜᴇɪᴏs ᴅᴇ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴄ̧ᴀ̃ᴏ.💭

***𝑽𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒓. ***

***💭Dɪssᴇ ᴄᴏᴍ ғɪʀᴍᴇᴢᴀ.💭 ***

𝑵𝒂̃𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒄𝒆̂ 𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒂.

𝙰 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊 𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚣. 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌̧𝚊𝚜, 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜. 𝙼𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘.

𝐋𝐲𝐫𝐚

𝑵𝒂̃𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒓.

💭Gʀɪᴛᴇɪ, ᴅɪsᴘᴀʀᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴜᴍᴀ ғʟᴇᴄʜᴀ ᴅɪʀᴇᴛᴀᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ɴᴏ ᴄᴏʀᴀᴄ̧ᴀ̃ᴏ ᴅᴀ ᴄʀɪᴀᴛᴜʀᴀ.💭

𝑵𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒐́𝒔!

𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐞

💭Rᴜɢɪ ᴅᴇ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴄ̧ᴀ̃ᴏ, ᴀᴛᴀᴄᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴀᴛᴜʀᴀ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴜᴍ ɢᴏʟᴘᴇ ᴘᴏᴅᴇʀᴏsᴏ ᴅᴇ ᴍᴇᴜ ᴍᴀᴄʜᴀᴅᴏ.💭

𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒔, 𝑳𝒚𝒓𝒂! 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒔, 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓!

𝙲𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌̧𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌̧𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜. 𝙰 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚊.

𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚘 𝚏𝚘̂𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘́𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚘, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊.

𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐞

𝑽𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒓 𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐.

💭Fᴀʟᴇɪ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴠᴏᴢ ғɪʀᴍᴇ.💭

𝑷𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒂, 𝒑𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒐, 𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓.

𝐋𝐲𝐫𝐚

💭Assᴇɴᴛɪ, ᴄᴏᴍ ᴜᴍ sᴏʀʀɪsᴏ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴅᴏ ᴇᴍ ᴍᴇᴜ ʀᴏsᴛᴏ.💭

𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒔, 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒆. 𝑺𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒔.

𝙴 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖, 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚟𝚒𝚛, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚖, 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎.

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