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I will not be saying my age on tumblr for privacy reasons. I’ve always liked writing since i was a kid and always wanted to write my own book. and i gotta start somewhere so here i am!! when i said “a little bit about me” i literally meant a little bit.

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𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐞

• 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗋 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗌

• 𝖨’𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟤

• 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋（𝗌）𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄

• 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖻𝗒，𝗃𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝖻𝖻𝖾𝗋，𝗃𝗈𝗁𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗅𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍，𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗒𝗎𝗆𝗆𝗒，𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗒𝗑𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇（𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗒）

• 𝗂 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖧𝖠𝖳𝖤 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗍

• 𝗂𝗆 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖠𝖫𝖬𝖮𝖲𝖳 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌

• 𝗂𝗆 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗂 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗋

• 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝗓𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍

• 𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝗐𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗆 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝟤𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗒

• 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗒𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗂 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖺𝖻𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆

• 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾

• 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗈，𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖻𝗈𝗋𝗁𝗈𝗈𝖽，𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗂，𝗌𝗓𝖺，𝗌𝗎𝗄𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾，𝖿𝖺𝗒𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝖻𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋，𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋，𝖻𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗒𝖺𝗓，𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖾𝗅 𝖼𝖺𝖾𝗌ar, bryson tiller, tame impala, etc.

• 𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖼 𝗂 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗍

• 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗅

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𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞:

𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾：

• 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 －𝗂 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍

• 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍／𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 －𝗂 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺

• smut －𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗂 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌！

• 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 －𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾

• 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 －𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗍

• 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 －𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗌

• 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀，𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀，𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗅／𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾，𝖾𝗍𝖼．－𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌？

𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂 𝗐ill not write：

• 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 －𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖿𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍

• 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗍 －𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍

• 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 －𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖼 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

• i’m a new writer so my work/writing won’t be as good as others

• 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗒 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖿𝖿

• 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌

• 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗉𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺

• 𝗂𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗎𝗉𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀，𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾

• if you don’t like my stuff, then don’t read it.

— 𒅌𒋨

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── ⋅ ⋅𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽．

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𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. 𝗂 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗅. 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗎𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗈𝗇; 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋.

𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝟥 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌, 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗎𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾. 𝗂 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝖻𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗏𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺. 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝗈, 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝗅𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 "𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅" 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼.

𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗐𝗌. 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 ��𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾. 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗅, 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾- 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽. 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝟣𝟤 𝖺𝗆, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗈𝖿 𝗎𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝗎𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗋.

𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝗓𝗓𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗂 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗑𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖽, 𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗼 𝗶𝗻? 𝗂 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗄. 𝗺𝗮'𝗮𝗺 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝘆. 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗻. 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽, 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽. 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗄. 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘆, 𝘄𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲. 𝗂 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗒, 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝖻𝖻𝗒. 𝗶'𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝗯 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲. 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖾𝖽. 𝗂 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽.

𝗼𝗵 𝗻𝗼 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘆. 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀. 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍? 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗌𝗁... 𝗇𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍. 𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇! 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗄, 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾. 𝗂 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾. 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗂 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗎𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗆𝗒 𝗎𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽.

𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗶'𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸. 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾, 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗑𝗂. 𝗂 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗋, 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗅 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗏𝖾. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗆𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌. 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼. 𝘂𝗵𝗵 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗶 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝘆𝗼𝘂? 𝗒𝖾𝗉, 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇. 𝗂 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋. 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺. 𝘀𝗼, 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝘂𝘆𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾. 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵 𝘄𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾. 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌. 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗃.

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𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗒, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇. 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒. 𝗂 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗂 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾.

𝗂'𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾. 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗂 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗂 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾. 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗂 𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾.

𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹. 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾, 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝗂 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁. 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴? 𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽. 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗋𝗒. 𝘂𝗵𝗵 𝗶 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗰. 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌. 𝘀𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝗶! 𝗶'𝗺 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿. 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒. 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽.

𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻. 𝗹𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝘁?

𝗂 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍. 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗇, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗍.

𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖽𝗎𝖾𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽. 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽. 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾, 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾. 𝗂 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋.

𝟯:𝟬𝟬

𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗑𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝗂 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒. 𝗶'𝗺 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝘂𝗻 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲. 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽. 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝗀, 𝗎𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈.

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾. 𝗂 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗇𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒. 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗑𝗂 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾.

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗂 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁. 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌.

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗑𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗉. 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾, 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝗍. 𝗂 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋. 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍, 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗇.

𝗶 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗸, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻. 𝗂 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄. 𝘄𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗼! 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝖽. 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒. 𝗂 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄. 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾.

𝗂 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖻𝗒𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋.

𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍.

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𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇. 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖽, 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗎𝖾, 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝖻. 𝗶 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺, 𝗶 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺! 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇. 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗒. 𝗂 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾.

𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗇. 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿 𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖾𝖽. 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍, 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒, 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁? 𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝗲𝗻𝗵𝘆𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘁𝘀! 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝗵𝘂𝗵? 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒-𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒. 𝖺 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗇. 𝗻𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝘆. 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽. 𝘃𝗶𝗽 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆𝘆𝘆! 𝗂 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝗎𝗉, 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇!

𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼, 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌, 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄. 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝖾𝗍, 𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗃𝖺𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝗁𝗒𝗉𝖾𝗇'𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝖻𝗎𝗆𝗌.

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼, 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾. 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾. 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈𝗌. 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋. 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗎𝖾𝗍- 𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍, 𝖾𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒.

𝗵𝗼𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁.

𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗄. 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀? 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉? 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗁 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾. 𝗂 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝗇𝗈𝗉𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅. 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅.

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𝗂 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈, 𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈𝗌. 𝗂 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅. 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗃𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝖺𝗒, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝖺𝗄𝖾.

𝗂 𝗌𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽. 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗅 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍. 𝗂 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗃𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌.

𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗅 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁. 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈? 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾? 𝖽𝗈 𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌? 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍? 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽.

𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗎𝖾, 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾. 𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾. 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉, 𝖺𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝗂 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍. 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍.

𝗷.𝗮𝗸_𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂

𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗃𝖺𝗄𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍. 𝗂 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾.

𝗷.𝗮𝗸_𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗻

𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴.

𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.

𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦? 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵.

𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁.

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➵ 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝗌. 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗌 𝗑 𝗌. 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾

➵ 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒: 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗁𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌. 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒.

➵ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗈𝖻𝗂𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗋

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𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉. 𝖤𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆, 𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗉𝖾 - 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗉. 𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾’𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾’𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.

𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌, 𝖺 𝗍-𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍, 𝖨 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗇𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝖶𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 - 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽. 𝖨 𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖢𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗌'. 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗉𝗌𝗂 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖺 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗒. 𝖮𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖨 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺’𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍. 𝖨𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝟣𝟢 𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖥𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒𝖻𝗈𝗒, 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗉, 𝗌𝗈 𝖨 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋. 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺’𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽. 𝖳𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾.

“𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗉.” 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾.

“𝖫𝖾𝗍’𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗁𝖺𝗁𝖺!” 𝖨 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖾𝖽, 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋. 𝖧𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿, 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄.

𝖨 𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝖺 𝖼𝗂𝗀, 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗁𝗂𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺. 𝖶𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗈 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇, 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌. 𝖧o𝗐 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖿𝗅𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.

𝖶𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍, 𝗐𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗉. 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈, 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅. 𝖨 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗂𝖿 𝖨 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗂𝖼 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇.

“𝖲𝗈,” 𝖧𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇, “𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍?” 𝖧𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗐 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌.

“𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝖺.” 𝖨 𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗒, 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋. 𝖨’𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌. 𝖨’𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗈𝗎𝗌. 𝖨 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾.

“𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋,” 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽. “𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗌𝗈,” 𝖧𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄, “𝖢𝗈𝗅𝖽.” 𝖤𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗂𝗍.

“𝖧𝖾𝗋𝖾,” 𝖨 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌, “𝖨’𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗉!” 𝖶𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌. 𝖡𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗉 𝖢𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝖽. 𝖧𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒, 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗀, 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗎𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾’𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇.

𝖶𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖲𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗒, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝖼𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖫𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗎𝗌, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽.

“𝖨𝗍’𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍,” 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾, 𝗂𝗇𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗉𝗅𝗒, “𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖨 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝖨 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗄𝖺-𝖽𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝖨 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋-” 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖼𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖧𝖾 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁.

“𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝗒,” 𝖨 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗒, “𝖸𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗌𝖺𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍!”

“𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾.” 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖬𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽.

“𝖨𝗍’𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗄.” 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒, 𝖨 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒.

“𝖥𝖠𝖦𝖦𝖮𝖳𝖲!” 𝖠 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗌. 𝖢𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗅.

“𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄!” 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝖾.

“𝖦𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗌!” 𝖨 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗃𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗉𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, “𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗇?” 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗒𝖾𝗌.

“𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇.”

𝖶𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋. 𝖨 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋, 𝖨’𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗄. 𝖨 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗒 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺. 𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗌𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝖽𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍. 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖨’𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗂𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗅, 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋.

“𝖧𝖾𝗒 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾,” 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗅 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍, 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌- “𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾?” 𝖧𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽.

𝖢𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗇. 𝖠𝖽𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾, 𝖨’𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾, 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋.

“𝖸’𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖨 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾,” 𝖧𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽, “𝖱𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾.” 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌, “𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌.”

“𝖲𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 ‘𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉’ 𝗁𝗎𝗁.” 𝖨 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗈. 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝖾.

“𝖲𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺.” 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝖾’𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽. 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌.

“𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁, 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝖾𝗆’.” 𝖨 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖨’𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀.

𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾.

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𝖧𝗈𝗅𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌,

𝖶𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖫𝖺 𝖧𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝖾 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖲𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋!

𝖨'𝗆 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾-𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝖳𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗋, 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾-𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗉𝗉, 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖨'𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌.

𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖲𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗂𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍.

@sgt-seabass 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝖨 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺.

𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾.

𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖲𝖾𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 23–25, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾, 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆, 𝗌𝗈 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒!

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗌

la fuerza del destino

𝖿𝗆𝗄, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋

dime cómo quieres

𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗌

qué voy a hacer con mi amor

𝖲𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝗎𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖽 𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝖿/𝗉𝗂𝖼 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺. (𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺)

sálvame

𝖶𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾? 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝗂𝖿/𝗉𝗂𝖼/𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗍'𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆. 𝖨𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗍𝖺𝗀 # la hacienda de alice 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗌.

sobre fuego

𝖥𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐 𝗂𝗍! 𝖮𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 (𝗈𝗇𝖾-𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒)

día de suerte

𝖲𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾

me enamoré de ti

𝖨𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖨 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 (𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒)

abrázame muy fuerte

𝖳𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗆𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝗈𝗋 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈

tagging some amores (no pressure)

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𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙈𝙊𝙉𝘿 𝙓 𝙂𝙀𝙈 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍/𝙂𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧+𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙘✵-

𝗛𝗈𝗐 𝗗𝗂𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎

☆.𝗗𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗆,𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗒 𝗆𝖿,𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗒,𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾

☆.𝗧𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗕𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗒,𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋,𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗗𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 /𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎\

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌,𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌,𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗌,𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗕𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗅,𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆,𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾

☆.𝗔𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗎𝗉/𝘄𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄,𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆,𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗄𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇/

☆.𝗦𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋

𝗪𝗁𝖺𝗍?,𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍?,𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺-𝗪𝖺𝗂𝗍!,𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀??-𝗈𝗁.....𝖮𝖧!

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌,𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾,𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋,𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗂𝗍

☆.𝗪𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅,𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗀𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒,𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗒𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖻𝗈𝗇𝗌

✯.𝗪𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉

☆.𝗜𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝖺 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒 𝗕𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗗𝗂𝖺 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋,𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗌

#hnk x gn reader #houseki no kuni #houseki no kuni x reader #land of the lustrous #gn reader #hnk #diamond hnk #dia hnk #Diamond x reader #gender neutral reader

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Shikaku x New Wife!Reader; Breeding kink - The wife is frustrated and finally a empty house with no chores to do, she is determined to finally get pregnant! - BlueJay

𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄, 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌. 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗂𝗍. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖬𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇, 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍.

𝟣𝟪+ 𝗍𝗐: 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄

𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖭𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖠𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝖽𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽'𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗇. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗈, 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗈. 𝖠𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝖿𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝖾. 𝖶𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝖽𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗈𝗂 𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗒. 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝖿𝖾.

𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝗁𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗁. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒. 𝖶𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾. 𝖫𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺, 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖼 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒. 𝖧𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐. 𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗐𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖭𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗄. 𝖨𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄, 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗄, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗒 "𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗒". 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇, 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗇. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 ��𝖾𝗋, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾.

𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍, 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗐𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗌, 𝗆𝖾𝗐𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗅��𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖼𝗎𝗆. 𝖥𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗆, 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖻. 𝖤𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗋𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗑 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖻 𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖼𝗂𝗋𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾, 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿-𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄. 𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌. 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗌. 𝖨𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗐𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌, 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗌𝖿𝗂𝖾𝖽.

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˚₊‧꒰ა 𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗁𝗂́ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

⤷ 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗌 :

ʚ 𝗌𝗁𝖾／ 𝗁𝖾𝗋 ₊˚⊹♡

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⤷ 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖾 :

ʚ 𝟣𝟪

ʚ 𝖻𝗂

ʚ 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍

ʚ 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼

ʚ 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗒𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝗒𝗇𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖾 （𝖯𝖮𝖳𝖲）₊˚⊹♡

----♡ʚ🍓ɞ♡----

⤷ 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗌 :

ʚ 𝖢𝖮𝖣

ʚ 𝖪-𝖯𝖮𝖯 （𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉）

ʚ 𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗆𝖾 （𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾）

ʚ 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀！₊˚⊹♡

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⤷ 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖼 :

ʚ 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀

ʚ 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀

ʚ 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀／𝗌𝖾𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀

ʚ 𝖼𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀／𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗋𝖾

ʚ 𝖺𝗋𝗍

ʚ 𝖽𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 ₊˚⊹♡

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⤷ 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺／𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 ：

ʚ 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌！𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗌��𝗅𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄！

ʚ 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒， 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅．

ʚ 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍，𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗒，𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌！

ʚ 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽，𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝗄𝖾𝗒��

ʚ 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗂𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂’𝗆 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁！

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𝖧𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾!

𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗍.

𝖲𝗈, 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗂-𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌.

𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍(𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗅), 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 24𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖩𝗎𝗇𝖾.

𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 24𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖩𝗎𝗇𝖾. (𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝖻 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 400+ 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾, 𝗌𝗈 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖺 𝖽𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍)

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 24𝗍𝗁, 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋.

𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀.

𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗉 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗌, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖲𝗈 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖠𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍.

𝖨 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖨'𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗈𝖿, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾.

𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗂𝗍. 𝖧𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗒 🤍

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𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇, 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅, 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾, 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝖼𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌. 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾? 𝖨'𝗆 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖨 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾, 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗇. 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗒, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌. 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒, 𝗂𝖿 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗂𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒, 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

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30𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖩𝗎𝗇𝖾, 2022 @ 5:26 𝖯.𝖬.

𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌, 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝖽𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗄 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗂�� 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾. 𝖲𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖿𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎’𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗇𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖸𝖾𝗍, 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖿, 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝖽𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖸𝗈𝗎’𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅. 𝖮𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀.

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖮𝖿 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖨 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗏𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺. 𝖮𝖿 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖼𝗋𝗒 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨, 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖮𝖿 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖮𝖿 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾. 𝖮𝖿 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗈𝗅𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖸𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗑 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅𝗌. 𝖨𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗌. 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖾. 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖨 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍. 𝖧𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖨 𝗀𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖨 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾.

𝖸𝖾𝗍, 𝖨 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗌. 𝖶𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖶𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖬𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝖾 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍.

𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦.

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⟡ ࣪ ₊ 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𓈒 ± @coccinell

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𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍

𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 :𝖣

𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄/𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗇��𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽. 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾! 𝗂’𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝖺𝗋.

𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌:

𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗇𝖼𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾

𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝟥 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗌

𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖽𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀

𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 — 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾!

𝟣. “𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 ‘𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾’ 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅”

𝟤. “𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇’𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.. 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎”

𝟥. “𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾”

𝟦. “𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍”

𝟧. “𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀.. 𝗂’𝗆 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗍”

𝟨. “𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾”

𝟩. “𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗂𝖿 𝗐𝖾’𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇.. 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐?”

𝟪. “𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾”

𝟫. “𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗌”

𝟣𝟢. “𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗂 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐” “𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍?” “𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽”

𝟣𝟣. “𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋”

𝟣𝟤. “𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾”

𝟣𝟥. “𝗂’𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇”

𝟣𝟦. “𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗂’𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁”

𝟣𝟧. “𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍?”

𝟣𝟨. “𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋”

𝟣𝟩. “𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀”

𝟣𝟪. “𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍”

𝟣𝟫. “𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍”

𝟤𝟢. “𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍”

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0721am · 3 years

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I stole FRIENDS from VMIN!

The fifth of July.@thelilacdews I never thought there will come a day where I will steal FRIENDS from Jimin and Taehyung, more like borrowed. Honestly, my mind ran out of ideas, and this popped into my mind. Cue the "ARE YAAR"

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥

𝖹𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝖬𝗂𝗅𝗄𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖺𝖺𝗒𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖸𝖺𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗂? 𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖨𝗌𝗁𝗊𝖻𝖺𝖺𝖺𝗓 𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌 𝖧𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗌𝗈𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗌𝗉***𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾, 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗁 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗁 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗒𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖠𝖻, 𝖾𝗄 𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝖾 𝖣𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗂. 𝖴𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 “𝖧𝖾𝗒 𝖡𝖾𝖾𝗌𝗁𝗂, 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗈𝗈” 𝖤𝗄 𝖧𝖺𝗓𝖺𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖨 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗁𝖺𝖺𝖺𝗓 𝗈𝖿 𝟦 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖶𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗄𝗁𝖺𝖺𝖺𝗓 𝖤𝗄 𝖽𝗂𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒, 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖧𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗁𝖺, 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖫𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝖧𝗂𝗃𝖺𝖻𝗌 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖹𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝖬𝗂𝗅𝗄𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖺𝖺𝗒𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾 ♥

I hope you loved my beautiful song "Are Yaar!" It brought tears to my eyes, and my lungs left the chat. I believe Jimin and Taehyung will be feeling emoshtional because of this masterpiece. Akhir, humare kala ko keemat lagaya na ja sakta hai! I love you, baby! Have a great day!

#yellowrosejour #moonbirthday

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stevxiee · 2 months

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𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 - 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗽𝗼𝗽

✿༺ 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲 ༻✿

➵ 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝗌. 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗌 𝗑 𝗌. 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾

➵ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗀𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎

➵ 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍: 𝟩𝟪𝟦

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𝖲𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗉'𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗏

“𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒, 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌.”

𝖬𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽. 𝖱𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖨’𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆 - 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾’𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾-𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾. 𝖨’𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗈𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗍, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽. 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌, 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽. 𝖬𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨’𝗆 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗋; 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍. 𝖲𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗍.

𝖠𝗌 𝖨 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌, 𝖨’𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗁𝖾’𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆. 𝖲𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗒, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗌 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖶𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝗆 𝖨 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁? 𝖦𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗍, 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄. 𝖨𝖿 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝗈 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌.

𝖯𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖨’𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄, 𝖨 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗌. 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 - 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖶𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗅𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅. 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 “𝗁𝗆𝗆” 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 ‘𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀’. 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝖽, 𝗁𝖾’𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗎𝗉 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝖽𝗈 - 𝖻𝖾 “𝗍𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌” 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗒. 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗁 𝖺𝗂𝗋. 𝖧𝖾 𝗂𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖻 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖨 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍.

“𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.” 𝖧𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽.

“𝖨 𝖺𝗂𝗇’𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌,” 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗏𝖾, “𝖠𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝗃 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗀𝖾?”

𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾, 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿 𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾. 𝖭𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗂𝗍. 𝖫𝗈𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗄 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖳𝗐𝗈-𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗇 𝗂𝗌 ��𝗐𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖽. 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾'𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽.

“𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅?” 𝖥𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖨’𝖽 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖨 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝖿𝖿.

“𝖦𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖩𝗈𝗁𝗇𝗇𝗒.” 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽.

𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗂𝗅. 𝖭𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗀-𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. ‘𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀’ 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗈 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖯𝗈𝗇𝗒𝖻𝗈𝗒.

𝖯𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒, 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. 𝖨 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗐𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗒. 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺 𝗐𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖲𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍, 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖠 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾, 𝖨 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌. 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾’𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈. 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋. 𝖡𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅, 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉.

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𝗛𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗔𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖼

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀,𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗎𝗉 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗀𝗅𝗎𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗂

☆.𝗗𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌,𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀,𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍,𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗎𝗉𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗈𝖻𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌,𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿

☆.𝗪𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇,𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾,𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎

☆𝗛𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇,𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈

☆.𝗛𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾

☆.𝗟𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌,𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍,𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀,𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾,𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗂 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗒,𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾,𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗇𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾,𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗀��𝗈𝖽 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗍,𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅

☆.𝗛𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗣𝗁𝗈𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗣𝗁𝗈𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗄 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾

☆.𝗛𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗂 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗈𝖻 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒

#hnk x gn reader #houseki no kuni #houseki no kuni x reader #land of the lustrous #gn reader #hnk #gender neutral reader #antarc hnk #hnk antarcticite #antarcticite x reader

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