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Huh Yunjin x Fem Reader - Jennifer's Body
Summary: After witnessing your best friend in the middle of the highway with blood on her mouth, you knew she had just done something inhumane and you were scared... That was until she showed up in your room and showed you she was still the same Jen
Dynamic: Top!idol/bottom!reader;
Genre: Smut;
Warnings: +18; oral; fingering; biting; pet-names; ig that's it
P.S.: The plot was taken from the movie Jennifer's Body. Reader refers to Yunjin as Jen
P.S.2.: It got a lot longer than I anticipated, sorry for that. If you read all of it, thank you for your time >_<
You were scared. Better yet, you were terrified.
You knew something was up and wrong with your best friend and pared up with all the killings that have been happening. This this was beyond fucked up.
At first you were worried she was hurt as you were driving on the highway on your way home and saw her coming out the woods with blood all over her clothes and mouth. But then you saw the way she smirked and ran faster than a human ever could.
Your only option was to speed up your car without looking back.
Getting home, you parked, went inside and run up the stairs to your room as fast as you could. You couldn't breath properly, your brain was having a hard time comprehending what the fuck you just saw.
- What's up? - you heard the sound of her voice coming from your bed right behind you and you screamed turning around - OH MY GOD, stop screaming!
- HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET HERE? - you ask exasperated, voice not lowering a bit.
- Through the window, silly. I tried knocking and ringing the bell but you wouldn't open up - she answered still laying on you bed.
- NO! I saw you, I saw you, Jen
- Of course you did. You see me everyday. We got the same classes, angel. Are you okay? - she sounded so condescending it made your blood boil.
- Stop it! Stop playing with me. What the fuck is going on?! - you were getting mad at the way she was so calm and clearly having a good time watching you in distress
- I'm a demon. A succubus to be more specific. - she answers without missing a beat.
- How did it happen?
- Remember when I went that band's van? - you nod once. - So they took me to the forest and sacrificed me for their ritual but it didn't work out. I was supposed to be a virgin or some shit. Anyways, I'm like this now, I gotta feed every now and then but as long as I do that, I keep on being pretty and basically a superhuman.
- You're killing people, Jen
- No, I'm killing boys. - she says so matter of factly she almost convinced you it was okay. - You look so stressed out... Come here...
Yunjin kneels on the bed and gets closer to you slowly. You were scared but you couldn't move.
Only now you notice she had only a your shirt and panties on, nothing out of the ordinary.
- You see... I don't keep secrets from you and I miss our sleepovers. - she puts a strand of hair behind your ear - Wanna play girlfriend-boyfriend like we used to? - again that condescending tone but you weren't even mad now
- Jen, I don- - without giving you a chance to finish what you had to say her lips were on yours.
It was so slow and soft, just barely there.
First she kissed you upper lip, then your bottom lip. The sharp intake of air when she grazer her tongue through the opening of your lips, it drives her crazy, she wants to ruin you but she'll let you come to her and ask for it. So she pulls away slowly and like a magnet you follow straddling her hips.
She let's you take control of the kiss. It's nothing like the previous ones, it's all tongue and lip biting you feel almost desperate and you're not sure why.
Pulling away to catch your breath you feel light-headed by the vision. Her lips are puffy and she's smiling softly at you. Her hair sprawled on your bed. Yunjin has always been beautiful, but right now she looked ethereal, like an angel. Her eyes looked so pure, they twinkled under your bedroom light.
Funny how every adjective you could think to describe her was the complete opposite of what she was and what she wanted to do with you. Maybe that's what they mean when they say the devil is a deceiver.
- What's on your mind, pretty girl? - she asks, her hands running along your thighs.
- I want you
- You have me, I'm right here - she really was going to make you ask for it, wasn't she?
- I want you to fuck me - her eyes went almost completely black which you were almost taken aback by has it not been that alluring aura she was exuding right now. It was like a spell and you were bound to her.
She turned you both getting on top of you, her kisses now following the same tempo you'd set. Her hands exploring your body like a map she spent so long studying.
You have no idea when your clothes came off, it was like you were slipping in and out of consciousness, not like you were drugged but like you were hypnotized, nonetheless you felt every touch, every kiss, every breath.
With two finger Yunjin draws lazy circles on your clit all the while she kissed and grazed her teeth along your jaw and neck. You sighed
- Please, Jen - she just chuckles before slowing descending to your chest.
- So needy... - she licked your left nipple then the right one, both hardening when the air made contact with the saliva coated buds. Yunjin smiled. - Patience, angel. I'll give you what you want. Don't I always?
Before you could answer, Yunjin took your left nipple in her mouth suckling hard, bitting and pulling on it with her teeth. Her left hand pinched and pulled the other one. Her right hand speeding up on your clit.
Your back arched into her and you almost didnt recognizethe moan that left you, your right hand holding her hair and the left one barely able to hold onto her wrist with how fast it was moving.
- F-fuck!... Jen... I'm... I'm gonna... I'm cumming - your body trembled while Yunjin slowed her movements. She never stopped tho. She peppered kisses on your cheeks, forehead and lips
- Good job, angel. Can you give me another one? - you nodded in response felling her fingers travel down your pussy, finding your hole and inserting two fingers with not much of a ceremony. Your back arched again, Yunjin didn't wait for you to adjust, curling her fingers while moving just as fast as she had before. You gasped for air
- J-Jen... wait - making eye contact you noticed her eyes blacken again, only this time it didn't scared you. It aroused you even more and Yunjin could feel it. She smirked before burying her face on your neck leaving heaven knows how many marks behind.
- hmm... I can feel you clenching around my fingers. Are you gonna cum for me again, angel? - you nod, eyes shut - Yeah? Cum for me then.
And all it takes is two more thrusts for you to call her name rutting onto her fingers to ride your orgasm.
Yunjin pulls out and brings her fingers to your lips.
- Open up, pretty girl. - she says in a sing-song tone. - Tongue out. - It wasn't a request, it was a command. You did exactly what she wanted. Putting your tongue out, you swirl it around Yunjin's fingers, her eyes fixated on your every move. Once again her eyes blacken and you feel her pushing her fingers into your mouth almost reaching the back of your throat and pulling out. She did it again and again, finger fucking your mouth until you gagged, quickly pulling out replacing her fingers with her own mouth, licking and suckling your tongue. It was messy.
- I need to taste you. - already making her way down your body. Yunjin pushed your thighs against your stomach and just dove in.
Like she has been walking on the desert for days and you were the first cup of water she found, Yunjin drank you up. Licking from your hole up to your clit. Suckling, licking like her life depended on it.
She was shaking her head, flattening her tongue and moving in all directions. She pushed her tongue in and out of you, the tip of her nose making contact with your clit were enough to drive you crazy. You were quite leterally screaming and crying for her. But it was the feeling of her teeth on your clit that sent you toppling over the edge.
- FUCK! JENNIFER! - Yunjin helped you ride your high once again, letting your thighs fall back down she comes up from her position. Chin, lips, and even the tip of her nose glistening with your juices.
- Clean me up? - she requested so softly, you pull her face kissing the tip of her nose, licking her chin, her lips and pulling her into another breathing kiss. Yunjin positioned herself between your thighs making contact with your sensitive clit again. You whimpered and she pulls away. - Is it bad I really wanna ruin you now?
- Please do
Yunjin's only response was to stand up and make her way to your closet. You knew she was looking for the strap you wore so many times before.
- Face down ass up, angel. Let's see how many more can you take
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the kids aren't alright | le sserafim huh yunjin x female reader
it's your best friend's birthday, though your dad doesn't allow you to go out tonight. no worries though, your best friend seems to just have a plan b, it seems.
✩ warnings. non!idol au, high school!au, best friend! yunjin, hurt comfort, slight angst at start, your dad's shit, mention of food, one-sided love, dialogue heavy
✩ word count. ~3.7k words
✩ playing. the kids aren't alright [fall out boy]
"dad, i really need to go to yunjin's birthday party tonight!"
in the dimly lit living room, a single lamp cast elongated, eerie shadows that seemed to encroach upon them. y/n felt the intensity of her father's anger emanating from him, making the room feel even more oppressive.
summoning her courage, she took a deep breath and persisted, "i understand your concerns, but yunjin is my best friend. this party means the world to her, and i can't imagine not being there."
her father's response was stern and unyielding, his voice laced with frustration. "i've already said no, y/n! you're staying home tonight, and you'll be studying."
downstairs, her father's voice roared like an impending storm, an avalanche of anger and disappointment crashing upon her. y/n's pulse quickened with every word, each syllable a verbal assault on her resolve. his rage clawed at the edges of her sanctuary, a relentless force determined to breach the haven she had painstakingly built.
"dad, please, just listen—" y/n implored, her voice a trembling mix of desperation and hope.
but her father's anger remained unyielding, a relentless tempest that refused to be tamed. "you're not leaving this house tonight, y/n! you hear me?"
tears welled up in y/n's eyes as the crushing weight of her dreams clashed with the unrelenting aggression of her father. with a heavy heart, she turned away, ascending the creaking wooden staircase. each step felt like a reluctant retreat, a painful acknowledgment of the battle she faced, yet her spirit remained unbroken, determined to find a way to break free.
minutes stretched like hours, and just as y/n felt her world closing in, she knew she needed a breath of fresh air. she wiped her tears, her resolve steadying as she walked upstairs to her room. each step was heavy with a mix of frustration and determination.
the memory of her father's voice still lingered as she entered her room, the remnants of his anger casting a shadow over her. the evening sun had now completely disappeared, and the room was enveloped in the soft, cool glow of the moonlight. she sat on the edge of her bed, her heart still racing, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.
battling the sting of tears, she squeezed her eyes shut, her heart hammering in her chest in sync with the storm that raged outside her room. the silence that followed was deafening, an eerie hush that hung in the air like an unspoken verdict after the tempestuous trial that had just taken place.
as the echoes of her father's rage slowly faded, a muffled tap on her windowpane sliced through the heavy silence, making her jump. her heart raced, the fear of facing another confrontation gripping her. with hesitant steps, y/n approached the window, her breath held in a mixture of trepidation and intrigue.
hesitatingly, she pulled back the curtain, her eyes widening in surprise. "... yunjin?" she breathed, her voice a fragile mix of astonishment and relief as she opened the window.
outside, yunjin's presence was a burst of energy against the encroaching night, her hazel-brown hair adorned with leaves and twigs, an unexpected consequence of her journey to reach y/n. despite the makeshift forest crown, her grin was wide, bordering on awkward, as if she had been caught in the act of some secret adventure.
"hey there," yunjin greeted, her voice carrying a blend of mischief. she swiped at a stray leaf clinging to her hair, her eyes shining with anticipation as she climbed up to the room.
y/n's surprise melted into a mixture of confusion and amusement. "you're... you're at my window?" she stammered, disbelief coloring her words.
yunjin's grin widened, unabashed. "who needs doors when you've got windows, right?" she quipped, her eyes sparkling with a playful glint.
y/n laughed, the tension from earlier melting away with each chuckle. "you're something else, yunjin," she teased, her heart warming at the sight of her friend as she closed the window.
"how else would i make a grand entrance?" yunjin joked, her tone light.
the absurdity of the situation broke the tension that had enveloped the room, a laughter-inducing rupture in the gravity of the moment. y/n found herself chuckling despite herself, a warm sense of familiarity settling in.
"but seriously, how did you even get up here?" y/n asked, her curiosity piqued by the daring feat.
yunjin shrugged, her grin now tinged with a touch of sheepishness. "let's just say i navigated a few trees, a couple of branches, and maybe stumbled a bit. but here i am, unscathed." she brushed a few lingering leaves from her hair, a playful glint in her eyes.
"you're unbelievable, you know that?" y/n sighed, her voice laced with affection. she watched as yunjin patted off the small leaves on her clothes.
yunjin feigned offense, placing a hand over her heart dramatically. "unbelievably charming? i know."
y/n's laughter subsided, her gaze meeting yunjin's in a moment of unspoken connection. "maybe," she replied, a mixture of earnestness and fondness coloring her words.
the room seemed to hold its breath after their laughter subsided, an electric current of emotion buzzing between y/n and yunjin. yunjin's eyes, warm and perceptive, noticed the redness and puffiness of y/n's eyes, the traces of a struggle that was all too familiar.
"hey," yunjin began, her voice gentle, "are you okay? what happened?"
y/n swallowed hard, struggling to find the right words. she hadn't meant for yunjin to see her like this, to witness the cracks in the facade she so often wore. "it's just... family stuff," she mumbled, avoiding yunjin's gaze.
yunjin's expression transformed from concern to something more complex, a mix of emotions that flickered across her face like shadows. "y/n, you can't keep brushing things off like this. if something's wrong, you can talk to me."
y/n's heart ached at the sincerity in yunjin's words. she wished she could share everything, but the weight of her struggles felt too heavy to burden her friend with.
"i know, yunjin," y/n replied softly, her voice tinged with gratitude. "i'm just... dealing with things."
yunjin's eyes bore into y/n's, a silent plea for honesty. "is it because of your dad?"
y/n looked away, her throat tightening. "yeah," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
a sudden fire ignited in yunjin's eyes, her fists clenching in a mixture of anger and protectiveness. "y/n, no one should make you feel like this. if he's hurting you, i swear i'll—"
y/n's heart swelled at yunjin's fierce loyalty, but she couldn't let her friend bear the burden of her battles. "no, yunjin, it's not like that. i promise."
yunjin's anger faded, replaced by a soft determination. "well, you don't have to go through this alone."
y/n managed a small smile through the tears. "you really care about me, huh?"
yunjin's grin was bittersweet, as if happiness and sadness were warring for dominance on her face. "of course i do, y/n. you mean everything to me."
y/n's heart skipped a beat at yunjin's heartfelt words. there was an intensity in her friend's gaze, a depth of emotion that y/n couldn't quite put her finger on. she felt a rush of warmth, a sense of being cherished that went beyond their usual friendship. but y/n quickly brushed aside the thought, unsure if she was just reading too much into things. after all, yunjin was her best friend, and their connection had always been strong.
"yeah, you're pretty amazing too," y/n replied, a genuine smile tugging at her lips.
yunjin's gaze held a thousand unspoken words as she pulled y/n into a tight embrace. y/n felt the warmth of yunjin's body, the comfort of her presence, and for a moment, everything else faded away. it was as if the world had stopped spinning just for them.
"i'm lucky to have you as my best friend," y/n said, her voice muffled against yunjin's shoulder.
yunjin held her even tighter, her embrace a mixture of happiness and aching sadness that y/n couldn't quite decipher. in that moment, y/n felt the depth of their connection, the way yunjin had been a constant in her life, a source of unwavering strength and comfort.
but as they clung to each other, yunjin's heart carried an unspoken burden. she couldn't help but wonder if y/n would ever truly understand the depth of her feelings, the silent longing she had harbored for so long. in that embrace, yunjin found both solace and a bittersweet ache, a love that remained unvoiced, an unfulfilled wish that danced in the shadow of their friendship.
though, y/n suddenly realized that something important was happening today— it was yunjin's birthday. a mixture of guilt and excitement surged within her, and she gently pulled away from their hug, a small smile playing on her lips.
"wait, yunjin," y/n said softly, her eyes lighting up with realization. she reached under her bed and retrieved a carefully wrapped package, her fingers trembling with a blend of nervousness and anticipation. "...i have something for you."
yunjin's eyes widened with surprise, a delighted curiosity dancing in her gaze. "for me?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine surprise.
y/n nodded, a shy smile gracing her lips as she extended the gift toward yunjin. "yeah. happy birthday, yunjin."
yunjin accepted the gift with a mixture of excitement and gratitude, her fingers carefully unwrapping the paper to reveal a small box beneath. her heart fluttered with a sense of anticipation, and she looked up at y/n with an affectionate smile. "you didn't have to get me anything, you know."
y/n's smile widened, but a hint of mischief danced in her eyes. "oh, but i did. you see, i spent my allowance for the month at that festival we went to last week." she chuckled, her tone light and playful.
yunjin's eyes lit up with understanding and fondness. "ah, so that's why you were so eager to try all those different foods and play all those games."
y/n's cheeks flushed with a sheepish grin. "yeah, guilty as charged. but i wanted to make your birthday special."
with a gentle laugh, yunjin opened the small box to find a delicate crochet pattern inside. her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at y/n in awe. "is this...?"
y/n nodded, her heart racing with a blend of nervous anticipation and hope. "it's a.... i don't know, crochet guitar keychain. i mean, you love to play guitar and if i had more money i would have bought you a real one but uh... i put it together myself, though it's not flawless, but..."
yunjin's eyes brightened with a mixture of surprise and amusement. "a crochet guitar pattern? that's so uniquely thoughtful, y/n." she chuckled softly, a playful glint in her eyes. "and here i was thinking you were giving me a crash course in musical instruments."
y/n's cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and amusement. "oh gosh, no. i know you're the one with the guitar skills. i can barely strum a chord."
yunjin's laughter was warm and genuine, a melody that resonated in the room. "well, i appreciate the sentiment, really. i promise i won't hold it against you if my guitar sounds a bit... thread-like."
y/n chuckled and rolled her eyes at the pun, the tension from earlier melting away in the comfort of their easy banter. "i'm just glad you like it. i wanted to give you something meaningful."
yunjin's gaze held a soft intensity as she met y/n's eyes. "you always know how to make things meaningful, y/n. that's one of the things i admire about you."
a flush of warmth spread across y/n's cheeks, her heart fluttering at yunjin's words. "you're making me blush, yunjin."
yunjin's grin was infectious as she reached out to playfully nudge y/n's shoulder. "well, get used to it, because i'll keep saying it if i have to."
y/n rolled her eyes in mock exasperation, though her heart danced with happiness. "you're impossible."
yunjin's laughter filled the room once more, a sound that felt like a soothing melody in the midst of the night. "and you're amazing."
as their laughter subsided, a comfortable silence settled between them, punctuated by the soft rustling of leaves outside the window. y/n glanced at the crochet pattern in yunjin's hands, yunjin's fingers tracing the delicate lines.
"it's not much, yunjin," y/n said, her voice tinged with a mixture of humility and hope. "but i really hoped you'd like it."
yunjin's gaze softened as she looked at y/n. "you have no idea how much this means to me, y/n. it's not about what it is, but about the thought and effort you put into it."
y/n's smile was genuine, a reflection of the warmth she felt inside. "well, then i'm glad i put in the effort."
without warning, yunjin enveloped y/n in a tight hug, a gesture that spoke volumes about her gratitude and affection. "you're the best, you know that?"
y/n's arms instinctively wrapped around yunjin, a rush of contentment flooding her senses. "i'm just happy to see you happy, yunjin."
yunjin's heart swelled with affection as she looked at y/n, her best friend who always managed to surprise her with her thoughtfulness. "it's more than special, y/n. it's perfect."
y/n's cheeks flushed with a mixture of happiness and relief. "you really think so?"
yunjin's response was immediate and sincere. "absolutely. and you know what? i don't need anything else. this is the best birthday gift i've ever received." before y/n could say anything more, yunjin enveloped her in a tight, heartfelt hug. "thank you, y/n. i really, truly love it."
y/n's arms wrapped around yunjin, and she felt a sense of contentment settle within her. "i'm so glad you like it, yunjin."
as the moon's glow continued to weave a tapestry of light and shadows in y/n's room, yunjin's eyes sparkled with a mix of fondness and mischief. "you know, i wish i could stay over, but my parents would probably have a search party out for me by morning."
y/n laughed, the sound a melody that filled the air with a sense of ease. "yeah, you disappearing would probably cause quite a commotion."
yunjin's grin widened. "oh, definitely. i can already imagine the headlines: 'local teen vanishes, blame falls on sneaky friend.'"
y/n playfully rolled her eyes. "and who's the sneaky friend in that scenario?"
yunjin winked. "obviously, it's you. you're the one luring innocent teens into your little lair."
they shared a laugh, the familiarity of their banter a comforting embrace in itself. "well, i promise i won't keep you hostage in my lair," y/n teased. "but before you go, you better promise to bring me some of the amazing food from your birthday party tomorrow."
yunjin's expression turned thoughtful for a moment before she grinned mischievously. "deal. i'll be the delivery girl, and we can have a mini feast at lunch."
y/n's eyes lit up at the idea. "perfect. you know the way to my heart is through food."
yunjin chuckled. "noted. food it is."
y/n's smile turned soft, a mixture of warmth and affection as she looked at her friend. "yunjin, thank you for coming tonight. you made a not-so-great day so much better."
yunjin's eyes gleamed with a warmth that matched y/n's. "and thanks for best birthday gift, seriously."
their smiles held a shared understanding, a testament to the support they offered each other through life's ups and downs. "have a good night, yunjin," y/n said, her voice gentle. y/n's eyes glimmered as she met yunjin's gaze, a touch of sentiment in her smile. "and a final happy birthday, yunjin."
yunjin's heart swelled with gratitude, her emotions bubbling to the surface. "good night, y/n. and remember, if your dad is acting up again..."
yunjin's brow furrowed in concern, but before she could finish her sentence, y/n leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. yunjin froze, her eyes widening in surprise, her cheeks turning a shade of pink that was illuminated by the moonlight filtering through the window.
y/n pulled back with a playful grin, her heart racing but her expression casual. "well, you'll know what to do."
yunjin's lips parted as if she wanted to say something, but no words came out. y/n's grin only widened, and she winked before turning to open back te window again, allowing the night breeze to flow into the room.
yunjin's voice was a mixture of flustered and amused as she finally found her words. "you... you're something else, y/n."
y/n laughed softly, her heart dancing with both nerves and satisfaction. "i'll take that as a compliment."
yunjin's gaze held a mix of emotions – surprise, happiness, and a touch of something more. "thank you for tonight, y/n. and for the unexpected second birthday gift."
as y/n watched yunjin prepare to leave through the window, she felt a sense of contentment settle within her. "anytime, yunjin. have a great night, and remember, i'll be eagerly waiting for the food tomorrow."
yunjin's smile was a luminous beam in the moonlight. "you got it. and, y/n..."
y/n raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "yes?"
yunjin hesitated for a brief moment before her smile returned, brighter than ever. "this little keychain might just be the best birthday gift i've received in my whole life."
y/n's heart skipped a beat at yunjin's words, her mind racing with a mixture of excitement and curiosity. "i'm glad you liked it," she replied, her voice soft.
yunjin's expression held a touch of playfulness as she leaned against the window frame. "oh, trust me, i loved it. though you might have caught me a bit off-guard with that kiss."
a flush of embarrassment warmed y/n's cheeks, but her grin was unapologetic. "consider it a spontaneous bonus."
yunjin's laughter was a music that danced through the night air, and her eyes held a mixture of amusement and affection as she met y/n's gaze. "you're really weird, you know that?"
y/n's grin became a bit mischievous as she gazed at yunjin. "you know, sometimes a bit of spur-of-the-moment action adds some excitement, doesn't it?"
yunjin's smile softened, her gaze holding a lingering warmth. "definitely not."
as they stood by the window, a comfortable silence settled between them, the moonlight casting a gentle glow over their faces. yunjin's mind, though still a bit flustered from the unexpected kiss, was filled with a newfound sense of determination. she couldn't ignore the fluttering feeling in her chest, the way her heart raced in y/n's presence.
she promised herself that in the near future, she would make her own move. she had cherished their friendship for so long, and now, with the added realization of her deeper feelings, yunjin knew it was time to be brave. she would let y/n know, in her own way, that the bond they shared meant more.
as their quiet moment lingered, yunjin finally spoke, her voice a blend of sincerity and anticipation. "y/n, have a wonderful night. and just so you know, if your dad gives you any trouble, don't hesitate to call me."
y/n's gaze held a soft appreciation, her heart warmed by yunjin's unwavering support. "thank you, yunjin. you're the coolest but also the weirdest friend."
before either of them could say more, y/n leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on yunjin's cheek once more. this time, yunjin didn't freeze – she felt a warmth spread from the point of contact, a sensation that lingered even after y/n pulled away.
y/n's grin was playful, her eyes dancing with mischief. "just returning the favor."
yunjin's lips parted as if she wanted to say something, but instead, she found herself lost in the moment, a blend of emotions swirling within her. she finally managed to regain her composure, her voice soft but genuine. "good night, y/n. and thank you, again, for everything."
y/n's smile was a final farewell, a promise of another day to come. "sleep well, yunjin. and happy birthday, once more."
as yunjin disappeared from the windowpane, her heart was a whirlwind of emotions – flustered from the unexpectedness of the evening, but also filled with a hopeful anticipation of what the future might hold. the small, spontaneous kiss might have been an unplanned gift, but it had ignited a spark within her.
with a contented sigh, yunjin carried the memory of that night with her, knowing that her feelings for y/n were something to be cherished and explored, even if it meant stepping into uncharted territory. and as she made her way home, the stars overhead seemed to twinkle with their own sense of excitement, as if the universe itself was rooting for them.
as yunjin walked away from y/n's house, her heart was all over the place. she couldn't help but replay the whole evening in her head like a movie – the surprise kiss, y/n's eyes, and their silly banter. it was like a rom-com but with her and y/n as the lead character.
"i mean, seriously," she mumbled to herself, "who would've thought a little cheek kiss could send my heart into overdrive like this?"
she kicked a pebble along the path, trying to sort out her jumbled thoughts. her feelings for y/n were a mess, like a puzzle missing a few pieces. okay, maybe a lot of pieces. and she had no clue how to put them together.
"love? seriously, yunjin?" she shook her head, feeling a mixture of excitement and anxiety. "you're like the cheesy protagonist in one of those teen dramas, pining after your best friend. classic."
staring up at the stars, yunjin couldn't help but chuckle. "and now i'm having a heart-to-heart with the universe. great, just great."
but as the stars twinkled above, a strange sense of comfort washed over her. it was like they were in on the secret, like they knew something she didn't. or maybe she was just imagining things. who knew?
with a determined grin, she straightened her posture. "well, universe, i guess i'm ready for this mess. whatever it is."
walking home, she couldn't shake the dorky smile that tugged at her lips. she might not have all the answers, but she was ready to figure them out – even if it meant stumbling through a few more awkward moments and heartfelt confessions. after all, that was the messy beauty of falling in love, right?
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fish that drown - huh yunjin
content; smut, slight angst, fluff (kind of), a little plot
pairing; g!p yunjin x female reader
content; implications of an unhealthy relationship, praising, blowjob, p in v :D, slightly rough (?), a slight size thing (Y/n being/having smaller proportions than yunjin??), bulging, Y/n calls her Jen, small age gap (y/n is younger by two years), probably everything
synopsis; together it feels like drowning in the best way possible because anything above the surface feels too cold for them despite it burning whenever they drown together. each time they give each other another chance as they find back to each other with nothing but love forgetting everything that made them leave to begin with.
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Each second was tantalising, it was filled with dim colours seeping through the smogged window with raindrops holding the lights of the outside in them. Each breath was a promise of another second to live and chances for more empty promises. The promise of breaking habits to make it work despite them being routines that stayed forever. It was the comfort of now rather than the worries of tomorrow, knowing it would be a cycle forever.
Arms securely wrapped around Y/n as they lay together as if they had a forever together. As if they would grow old together and love each other through thick and thin, but they had always been walking a thin line between love and hate.
It was the problem of falling for each other’s flowers, but never taking time to get to know the roots. It got difficult to figure out what to do when fall came and everything crumbled, the petals falling and blowing away with the wind, all that was left was a promise of coming back by spring.
“Yunjin, I seriously have to go.” She tried because despite them being securely wrapped around her, it didn’t mean that they were home. Certain places would just never feel like a home no matter how much of a home they were. It could be their natural habitat, but they would always be prey and that made it difficult to feel at home. It was still hard to let go especially when the place appealed so much to one and they wished for it to be theirs only.
Was spring close?
“Stay, I want you to stay, Y/n–” Yunjin sighed, her fingers brushing over the younger girl’s spine as she turned over to reach to the floor for her clothes. Her palm smoothed over Y/n’s waist and like painting someone with scorching metal she slid it over to her stomach, leaving her every touch to linger forever on Y/n’s body. It was like empty canvases and when they met they became the artwork that was only visible through their eyes. “We can go out in the morning and talk.” She suggested and the feline in her arms exhaled as she got pulled back into her.
Y/n’s body was dwelling in the fire, every part of her was enjoying it, her heart was beating heavily because the feelings Yunjin made her feel were heavy from how much she felt with the ginger. Her brain was the only rational thing at the moment, but rationality was a curse when they were together and jumping head-first into the unknown waters was more thrilling than dipping toes to test them. The best thing about it was the lily pads that looked pretty on the surface but were more beautiful from under the water when they tangled around their limbs and dragged them down further with no chance of escape.
Spring had come and Y/n knew that she wasn’t leaving and neither was Yunjin.
“My members’ are going to strangle me if I am not back at the dorm tonight.” She mumbled, opening her phone to see that she had already received texts wondering when she would be back. It wasn’t the going out that was the problem, it was the limbs she got tangled in that were and they were either fed up or they cared too much to continue watching their friends drown. A mix of both perhaps.
Neither of the two could help it. They just knew the second that they met that they would fall in love with each other shortly and they did.
The colours from above the water looked so much prettier from under the surface where they drowned in each other.
“Tell them you’re staying over then.”
That only meant that they were set in stone that had grown moss, scraping it away to reveal their names together again.
Y/n stared at her phone while Yunjin’s hand ran over her stomach, caressing the soft and smooth skin that was warm. The redhead's lips slowly started to trail kisses along her shoulder while grabbing hold of Y/n’s waist, pulling the girl closer to her because no amount of closeness was ever enough.
“They will kill me if I do that–” Y/n was interrupted by her phone that started to buzz as she was receiving a call. It made Yunjin glance up at the phone screen while propping herself up on her arm beside Y/n’s head. The girl declined the call with Yunjin going right back to engraving herself on her skin with delicate kisses that were like the flapping of a butterfly's wings as she kissed up to the girl’s neck.
Y/n declined the call once again because she would have difficulty deciding if she should tell the truth or lie to Jimin. She was quite sure her members would give her an earful after watching her cry for the past two months.
They told Y/n to forget about Yunjin and everything she did and to move on.
Y/n did and so she ended up right back with Yunjin after forgetting why she left to begin with as she had moved on from the bad.
They both forgot why they left and only saw the good and it was enough to get back in the waters together.
0:22
jimin> answer
0:22
> what is it?
0:23
jimin> answer the call
0:24
> why??
0:24
jimin> because i told you to answer?
Y/n glanced away from the phone and at their reflections in the big glass windows where water was trickling down, illuminating the city lights with the sky shedding tears. It was cold outside which made it so much more difficult to leave when she was drowning in Yunjin’s warmth. Each breath was filled with the scent that filled their lungs, it was like falling, but not through the sky, there was no pressure in the fall. It was like slowly drowning.
It was agonisingly gratifying to be with each other.
Her fingers tangled in the red hair as Yunjin wrapped her arm around Y/n’s waist, holding her against her body. The older let out a humid hum that painted Y/n’s skin with goosebumps before she pushed her face into the crook of her neck, her kisses wet and languid.
The feline eyes left the window where she had watched the two bodies slowly get prepared for the dance that took two again, knowing that neither was leaving. She looked at her phone when it started to vibrate in her hold again.
“You can just tell the truth and we won’t have to run around hiding.” She couldn’t help but whisper and put her thoughts in Y/n’s head.
It made Y/n sigh as she knew that it would be better to just say the truth. She’s been seeing Yunjin again after yet another break-up that was supposed to be the final goodbye. It felt impossible to say goodbyes when all they did was end up together the next time they ran into each other or thought too much of the other. The past two weeks had been spent hiding from their members, sneaking to restaurants, on dates, and to hotels after and now Yunjin had gotten Y/n into her group dorm.
They hadn’t been home and when they did get there no one bothered checking who exactly Yunjin brought over. Y/n hadn’t thought far enough to think about how she would leave, but probably early at dawn.
How long could they hide their spring from everyone else?
“Do you genuinely think that’s a good idea?”
“No.”
Y/n hummed and answered the phone call at last.
There was no way to emancipate from this because love made them willing slaves.
“It’s late and you just left hours ago without a word. Where are you?”
Y/n knew that she never usually left without a word, but she didn’t know what lies to tell anymore. It felt unfair to both of them, but the girl was scared of receiving disappointed looks from her friends who had been there for her after she had cried herself to sleep every night. Y/n felt horrible for shedding so many tears, putting them under her gloomy cloud only to end up with the cause of it again.
“I'm not with Yunjin.”
Somehow she felt the need to defend herself because she didn’t want to think to herself that she was with the girl again. It had been on and off for three years and at some point it had to be enough, didn’t it? It wasn’t time for it yet though. Their love had yet to die.
“I didn’t think you would be either.”
“Why not?”
She frowned somewhere between relieved and disappointed that Jimin didn’t think that she was with her ex-girlfriend. Perhaps the hurt of thinking that she had moved on and would see someone else just like Yunjin. She wasn’t ready to see someone else, she was even less ready to see Yunjin with someone else. The only people they were seeing were each other with the past forgotten and all the reasons why they left to begin with. That had been the point all along, to forget what the other had done which only ended with reasons to get back together.
“You make it sound like you want me to think it.”
“I’m just curious why you are so sure.”
“Minjeong was talking with Chaewon to see if you were there, but she told her that Yunjin had someone over.”
It went silent, the girl on the other end waiting for Y/n to talk who looked down at Yunjin in the neon shades and colours that seeped through the windows. It was all she could see whenever she was with her, all the colours and the shades, they were comforting and made her feel safe. The colours that Yunjin painted her with were her comfort.
“Oh.” Was all she was able to get out, thinking about how relieved everyone seemed that the two weren’t together.
“I’m sorry, I maybe shouldn’t have–”
“No, no, it’s fine, I’m more than fine.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah.”
Y/n reassured her because she was fine in the end, she was with Yunjin and she didn’t need to be anywhere else. She liked these cold waters that her skin got used to, they felt warm, and they filled her lungs and burned which caused so much warmth to course through them. There was no escaping it as they were tangled in each other while sinking to the bottom of waters that were their home, that they should swim in, but the second one of them tried to swim the other got pushed down further and grasped onto harder which made them both only sink further into each other. There was no swimming away from the other and leaving them behind in the perfectly blue ocean with twinges of red.
“Okay, that’s good to hear. When are you coming home then? You never said where you went.”
“I will be home in the morning, I’m with Hanni.”
“Okay then, goodnight, Y/n.”
“Goodnight.”
She dropped her phone on the bed and huffed when Yunjin pulled away from her neck, their legs tangling, it was just them behind the curtains. “I miss you during the day,” Yunjin mumbled as she was unable to get enough of Y/n now that she felt like she somewhat had her back. Her hands held onto the girl’s waist whose fingers trailed along her collarbones as they laid on their sides while looking at each other.
“Me too,” it had always been a problem, but no matter what they tried to do their arrogance got in the way. The other’s schedule had to sound more important than the others even if it was just about replying to texts a little too late.
Yunjin smiled, her eyes trailing over every feature on Y/n’s face, her gaze tender enough to feel like it was caressing the younger’s face. It wasn’t enough though, she loved feeling Y/n’s skin under her fingertips, the way it reacted like water to raindrops, letting her sink in and become part of her. Her fingers ran over Y/n’s cheek before brushing hair strands behind her ear.
“What did you miss the most?” Y/n questioned and Yunjin let out a breathless chuckle.
The redhead propped herself up on her elbow and Y/n stared up at her, laying under the gaze of eyes that held her reflection like water. The girl cupped the feline under her jaw and leaned down, her lips tenderly falling against Y/n’s, pecking them with lingering feelings that never washed away as they were the wet sand at the bottom that would always be there.
“The way you make me feel like I’m listening to Pink Floyd, it’s like drowning in another world from how psychedelic it feels…It feels unreal with you, Y/n.”
Y/n was sure that there would be waves around her if she were to be in actual water right now from how Yunjin’s words made her heart beat faster and harder. She was the oxygen in a place where there was none such as the bottom of a deep blue ocean of feelings that could be suffocating.
“What songs?”
“‘Hey You’ and ‘Breathe’.”
“Of course.”
Y/n giggled and pushed Yunjin over before straddling her, the covers falling off their bodies and resting behind them. The girl couldn’t help but run her hands over Y/n’s body and feel the skin against hers. She trailed along her waist up and down, feeling the outline of the girl's ribs, feeling each reaction, each nerve that let Y/n know how good Yunjin made her feel.
“I also missed you just this way, when it’s just us and no one else, especially naked.”
There truly was nothing greater as Y/n leaned down and kissed Yunjin, closing her eyes and letting the current pull her further down. It felt too good, the cold water against warm skin was soothing, and the colours that would break through the surface, the reflection of the sun during the day and the moon at night. Those things that looked so beautiful, brought sentimental memories, that was what their love felt like.
Their heads tilted, Y/n parted her lips and let Yunjin press her tongue against hers. It was languid with notes of desire and longing because they had yet to get enough since they started to see each other again. After every time apart, they only grew stronger feelings for each other. The only witness of their love right now were the silent raindrops falling down the window. With passion they tangled with each other, the heat growing as soft sounds started to occupy the room.
“Fuck–” Yunjin breathed out, her hand tangling itself in the feline’s hair at the back of her head, pulling her back slightly as her lungs burned from how there was no air underwater. She tried to gasp for it, but they always stole every little bit of oxygen around each other. “I missed having you right here,” her voice was almost withering from how much her chest was already heaving, looking Y/n right in the eye as their breaths brushed against their lips. Right here meant in the confines of a safe space that was more than their arms, a room where they had spent countless nights talking, crying, shouting, loving, hating, and sinking.
The walls were engraved with their love.
“I know–” Y/n replied, fully aware that the girl had missed her and missed engraving their names on any space left on these walls. She pecked Yunjin’s lips, the girl trying to chase after them by raising her head but she didn’t get the chance. “I missed being right here with you.” Y/n’s walls were witness to those words, knowing how many nights she’d spent crying over the emptiness she felt of not having heavy waves wash over her and drag her into the warmth of Yunjin.
It didn’t work to be apart.
Yunjin dropped her head back down as Y/n started to pour her kisses over her skin, it was like a shower of sin, but it was also her salvation as it healed just as much as it scarred. The girl kissed Yunjin’s neck, softly moving her lips, trailing them along her pulsating veins while wetting them with her tongue. The older one hummed at the tender kisses that Y/n left on her skin, making her close her eyes to truly dwell on the feeling.
She reached Yunjin’s collarbones, it was almost like walking carelessly into things the way Y/n sucked on her skin and left marks along her collarbones, gracing her with art made from love and passion. Her hands were soothing over Yunjin’s shoulders, the skin was like powder from how soft it felt while she kissed further down. The girl under her was heaving for breath from how good it felt to be covered with Y/n’s kisses who went down her body, glancing up to see Yunjin looking down at her expectantly with her wet lips parted in anticipation.
Y/n’s tongue came out, licking a stripe up Yunjin’s stomach that sucked in from the feeling, eyes connected through the blur that everything became so deep under and in the emotions. There was a twinkle in Yunjin’s eyes, a pleading one as she pushed herself up with Y/n in her lap. Her hand pushed back the silky hair as she kissed her lips before kissing along her cheek and over to Y/n’s ear.
“Be good and take me into your mouth, Y/n.” It was somewhere between a request and a soft command. Fingers ran over the girl’s spine down to her ass before Yunjin gripped it, her lips sucking right where Y/n’s pulse point was, feeling the sigh that the feline let out right by her ear.
She manoeuvred them around in the bed until she sat at the edge. With fluidity Y/n crawled down Yunjin’s lap, finding herself between her legs while looking up at the ginger who licked her lips. Her eyes were glued to Y/n, never missing a second of the girl whenever they were with each other.
A shaky breath fell from between Yunjin’s lips when Y/n wrapped her hand around her semi-hard cock. The minx bit her lower lip slowly pumping the thick member that was scalding in her hand, her tongue stuck out, looking up through her lashes for approval that she always got through Yunjin’s eyes no matter what they were doing. A deep hum escaped Yunjin at the way Y/n licked along her tip, tongue running over the slit and collecting the leaking salty pre-cum.
“Use your mouth well, angel so I can love you good after.” Her voice was thick with need, gruffly, her hand coming into Y/n’s hair, pushing it away from her face and holding it back for her. For a split second her eyes glance at the window, eyes falling on Y/n’s silhouette on the floor, looking like a real feline with her perfect ridges as she was on the floor on her knees. Y/n’s silhouette would always stay behind, it would always swim in Yunjin’s mind, moving gracefully and making the ginger drown in her.
Y/n pumped up one last time, more precum slowly oozed from the slit on the pinkish tip and she parted her lips. Her eyes closed at the approving hum that came from Yunjin when she started to circle with her tongue, taking in inch by inch into her mouth before suckling back up, her hand stroking the rest.
The movement was enough to make Yunjin’s breathing grow heavier, occupying the room together with the wet sounds of Y/n’s mouth messily working along her length. “Such a good and messy doll.” The praises spilled through her mouth the same way spit ran down Y/n’s chin. The younger moved her hand down, cupping the pair of balls that were hard and heavy with cum in her palm.
The grip on her hair tightened, and faint moans started to spill from Yunjin’s mouth at the warm mouth that worked her length. She leaned back against her palm while looking down at Y/n through hooded eyes. The girl bobbed her head, stroking her cock while hollowing her cheeks, the suction making the ginger roll her eyes back and whine at how good it felt.
“So good, baby doll.” She breathed out, and her hand slowly pushed Y/n further down her cock as the pleasure was overwhelming her senses. It made her toes curl when she hit the back of Y/n’s throat without the girl gagging, her balls getting toyed with in the gentle hand. Tongue trailing over the bulging vein, circling her tip and showering it with the most attention as it was sensitive.
The minx of a girl pulled away to catch her breath, her hand worked along the throbbing cock, her tongue licking at the tip and down the base. The work was sloppy just the way Yunjin loved it as only Y/n could make her head get light and stomach tie knots so tight that when they snapped she went numb.
Y/n took her cock back into her mouth, tongue flat against the thick vein that was pulsating, hot in her mouth. The minx moaned, opening her throat for Yunjin to deep-throat her cock. It was enough to elicit a whimper from the ginger who tightened her grip on Y/n even more. It made her hold the girl down, Y/n’s nose tickling her pelvis for a second. She pulled back, sucking hard, making the other get dizzy at how good it felt and she pulled away, quickly going back down.
Y/n looked up through her lashes at Yunjin who was now letting moans spill from her mouth without any resistance, but she tried to keep them low enough to not get in trouble. The girl wasn’t stopping and the knot was starting to tear to snap at last which Y/n was able to tell by how Yunjin’s breathing got deeper, her moans turning breathy and her balls tightening in Y/n’s hand.
“Close ‘m so close.” She gasped, her body convulsing as her eyes closed and a deep frown covered her eyebrows, pushing Y/n’s head down with her thighs trembling. Breathless sounds fell from her mouth. The tip twitched in Y/n’s mouth, hips stuttering and cum shot in thick ropes down her throat, the salty taste barely managing to linger on her tongue as she swallowed down everything right away. The suction made Yunjin groan and Y/n slowly pulled away as the grip on her hair loosened.
“So perfect and so good for me,” the ginger mumbled as Y/n used one of the discarded shirts on the floor and wiped her mouth before Yunjin pulled her up to her feet. The girl stood between her legs, their fingers hooked and she guided Y/n back into her lap. Her hand reached to Y/n’s face, cupping her cheek and using her thumb to run over her wet lips. “You’re the prettiest and best girl I’ve had in my life.” She pecked Y/n’s lips with that and the girl shook her head with a small smile.
“Don’t say that.” It warmed her too much and then hurt twice as much when she became the prettiest and most hated girl she’s ever had in her life.
“Why not? It’s the truth.”
“Just don’t, you have so many other women in your life you should put first.” Y/n refused to believe again that Yunjin would ever even consider putting her first. That was why she knew better than to say those words herself to the ginger, knowing that she would never be able to put Yunjin first either. That had always been a problem and that had always been a reason to give up and try again because what if?
The longer she stared at Yunjin’s gazing like star eyes that were sparkling the harder it got to say no to being her perfect, pretty, and best girl. The easier it got to accept the fact that within a few months, she would be pretty, but far from perfect and best.
“I only want to put you first because I have you right here.”
“Don’t be selfish when it comes to me.”
Yunjin chuckled, but maybe she was aware that Y/n would never truly belong to her and she would never truly belong to Y/n. They belonged to the hungry sharks that swam past their sinking bodies, trashing them and disturbing the peace that they felt in drowning, but they weren’t allowed to die in peace when it came to their love.
Words made moments more memorable at times, but actions made them bearable and so Y/n leaned in and kissed the older girl. It felt right to be more than sinking stars and be able to be hungry sharks for each other. Yunjin’s hands gripped onto the girl's ass, fingertips digging into the lissom flesh while pulling Y/n’s smaller body closer to her.
Among a sea where they were prey, they were also predators, but only to each other. That carnal desire struck as they wanted to dig into each other’s skin and colour the ocean red with love. Their flesh was tender for each other, unlike the tough exterior that they had on for everyone else. It made it so much easier to devour and dwell in as it tasted of greedy passion that was only reserved for the other.
Y/n moaned and gasped into Yunjin’s mouth, their tongues tangling and sucking each other in. Nails scratched along the side of Yunjin’s neck while another worked her semi-hard length back to life. It got past a stage of just love and went to a stage that mixed with desires stronger than love, more dangerous because it hurt much more after.
They pulled away to move onto the middle of the bed again and Y/n pushed Yunjin down, getting on top of the older. She grabbed hold of her hard cock that was throbbing in her hold, the heat between her legs strong as the feline ached for release. Yunjin watched Y/n lift her hips, her eyes falling on the girl’s slick tiny cunt and her stomach flexed as the younger ran her bulbous tip through her folds.
Y/n bit her tongue and guided the tip to her entrance as the other girl held onto her hips to provide her more support. It made her groan at the familiar tightness she slowly got engulfed in while Y/n let out a faint gasp at the painful stretch. “Oh fuck.” The feline whimpered while slowly sinking and being filled up by the thickness and length that entered her raw.
“You can take it, you’re doing so well, doll.” Yunjin encouraged, her hands caressing the girl’s hips while her eyes went between Y/n’s face which was somewhere between pleasure and pain and the girl’s pink little pussy that her cock was too big for. Her eyes eagerly watched as she disappeared inside the girl, splitting her folds while being slowly sucked into such tightness that she had to try extra hard to not reach her peak right away. “My pretty girl.” She continued, the praises easing Y/n’s mind from the uncomfortable feeling as she, at last, eased Yunjin's cock fully inside her while heaving for air that she had held in.
She pulled Y/n down to kiss away the shaky breath that left her lips, waiting for the girl on top to start and set the pace to not accidentally hurt her. “I love you,” she whispered against her lips, her palm caressing the side of Y/n’s neck while her other hand gripped onto the girl’s ass who slowly moved her hips back and forth. Their lips came back together in a wet kiss with desires that were difficult to hold back. “So much, love you so much.” Her words weren’t falling deaf, they were digging their way into flesh and Y/n’s heart after not hearing them for two months.
Y/n’s forehead rested against Yunjin’s, her hair falling around them, covering everything, and nothing from the surface ever went below except them. Her panting breaths mixed with Yunjin’s breaths who moved her hand from Y/n’s neck to push back some of her hair.
“You don’t hate me, do you?” The words couldn’t help but intrude in this moment but they were still lingering inside her, swimming in a pool of all the things Yunjin had ever said to her. The sweet things could never win against the small portion of words that left her insecure in deep waters where security was the only thing that could keep her alive.
“I could never hate you.” Only in the moment was she capable of hate and Y/n knew it because the feline for a second hated Yunjin for lying once again, for making yet another promise she would break.
“I love you, Jen.” She pecked her lips after, sealing them for the moment.
Y/n pulled back with her words, the discomfort not being as prominent as her walls adjusted to the dick that was a big fit for her, being smaller than her ex-girlfriend when it came to proportion. The bulge was evidence of the situation as Y/n’s nails dug into Yunjin’s stomach for support.
She raised her hips, rolling them back down with a gasp and repeating the movements, each time coming down with a new ferocity as they were somewhere between expressing their deep love and taking out the leftover anger at the bottom of the bottle, drop by drop falling from the tip and mixing with everything else they had ever spilled.
“Fuck, Y/n, you’re doing so good taking and riding me,” her hand ran up and cupped one of the girl's breasts, fitting it in her palm with ease and groping at it. Feeling over her body to take in the curves she knew she would be able to draw with her eyes closed. Every little detail of Y/n’s body, Yunjin knew and loved.
The sopping sounds started to occupy the room, the girl’s moans, whines, and whimpers grew louder and mixed with Yunjin’s heavy breaths and grunts. She could feel every inch of the girl inside her, the way her cock twitched every time she clasped around her more and let out sounds. The stretch felt painful, but in a good way, knowing that Yunjin was too big for her and would always perfectly crush her smaller body until she was trembling. They both loved the feeling, Y/n loved how full she felt with Yunjin and Yunjin loved how she overfilled the smaller girl, how Y/n’s stomach bulged and how tight her pussy was and how she always tried her best to take everything.
It was hard to prevent and so Yunjin started to meet the girl’s thrust, their skin slapping against each other echoing in the room and bouncing off the walls with all the other sounds. Her fingers played with the girl’s hard nipple, fondling her breast while getting lost in the strong current of feelings and emotions that dragged her. Her eyes stuck on Y/n’s skin which was flawless and perfect, the moonlight casting its light on her as it always complimented her the best. Her cock dragged along the clasping walls, making the younger’s thighs tense up, thrusting and hitting the spots just for Y/n.
“Feels good, I love how you touch me,” Y/n whined, her hands holding onto Yunjin’s tense thighs that flexed with each thrust.
“You look so fucking good, Y/n–you take my dick so well, doll.” She huffed at the feeling of Y/n’s wet cunt who threw her head back while increasing her pace to a deeper one. Her clit was throbbing and her walls pulsating around the scalding dick, her ass colliding with Yunjin’s thighs each time she went down, gyrating her hips in a perfect rhythm that was making her and the older girl’s back arch.
“I need more, Jen, please.” Y/n whimpered, their bodies moving like waves that perfectly collided with the shore, but it wasn’t enough for the girl. She needed more and Yunjin could provide more. She needed the waves to collide with sharp tone ruins that made the water splash everywhere. Yunjin always knew when to give just enough and when to give more than enough and make everything overflow. They knew how to sink and go down together.
She gripped hold of Y/n’s hips, stopping the girl, their eyes landed on each other as they were both heaving for breath at how intense it felt. It made Y/n hold back a whimper when she moved off of Yunjin with the older one manhandling her to lay down on the bed. The sheets were cold under her warm body, the two covered in a faint sheen of sweat and her body with ease got pinned under the other.
“How much do you want it, pretty?” Yunjin questioned as she lay down between the girl’s legs. Her cock rested heavily against Y/n’s thigh, her arms trapping Y/n in her bubble of air as they were on each side of her head. The strands of hair tickled Y/n’s prominent collarbones who could feel the heat radiate off of Yunjin and onto her body, the scent getting much stronger with how they were steaming and so close to one another. Body against body with nothing in between.
“There’s nothing I want more–nothing more than you.” Y/n breathed out, their lips mingling and falling into a dance at last as they swallowed each other whole once more. One dance wasn’t enough, nothing would ever be enough. The ginger brushed her tongue over Y/n’s lips, slipping it past them, pushing her slick muscle against Y/n’s, wanting to taste more than the tender flesh on the outside but on the inside too. Her one hand went down between them as she guided her throbbing tip towards Y/n’s desperate entrance.
The intensity increased tenfold when she slowly pushed in, kissing Y/n with more need to steal her breath when she gasped into her mouth. The younger wrapped her arms around Yunjin’s back, making her exhale deeply through her nose at the nails that slowly started to dig into the skin.
Teeth dug into Yunjin’s lower lip when she in one fluid motion pushed her length fully inside Y/n who dropped her head to the pillow after. Her fingers found the girl’s swollen clit as she started to move her hips, rolling them in and out, providing deep thrusts that made the bed squeak and Y/n hold on tighter to not move with each thrust into her small hole.
Whiny moans high in pitch left the feline’s mouth at the pleasure that started to course much stronger within her. Her walls clenched around the cock that was pistoning in and out of her, the moans hard to contain or keep down. Nails dragged down the pale skin of Yunjin’s back that flexed with each deep thrust, being a reminder of their love for after they would be done because their love was always present.
“I’m close, Jen, you feel too good.”
“Fuck—I’m gonna fill you up, doll, give you everything. Fill your tiny little pussy with my cum.”
She dug her teeth into Y/n’s shoulder, eyes closing at the sounds that were filling her ear. Her hips pulled away before slamming back into the tight confines. The sounds grew loud, a bit too loud, but everything grew muffled to them. Her skin slapped against Y/n’s, the sounds were lewd and wet, erotic, her balls colliding with Y/n who was mewling under her and clawing at her back as she was trying to get more even if it was too much already. Her tip occasionally hit the girl’s cervix as she managed to fill her to the brim.
Y/n gasped, her back arching and chest pushing into Yunjin who raised her head to watch the girl’s face that contorted into a blissful pleasure with her lips parted, head thrown back and eyes closed. She bunched up the pillow cover in her fist, speeding up her pace and making Y/n cry out at the way her insides were being drilled by Yunjin. Her moans turned into gasps for air as her orgasm was starting to wash over her with her body growing in heat.
“Fuck, fuck, Jen–” It was blinding the girl on top who continued going at a fast speed that made her breathing heavy and throaty, a primal need to dominate the girl and to claim her right back as hers. There was something enthralling about watching the way Y/n was getting filled by her, her body moving with each thrust while desperately trying to stay in place despite not going anywhere because Yunjin held her in place.
Y/n’s body tensed up, arching and pulling Yunjin closer to her as her walls fluttered around the cock that was splitting her in the best way possible. All control floated away as the waves hit her one after another, her thighs quivering from the intense orgasm, her nails running along Yunjin’s back to hold on and have her close to her. It made her ears ring and eyes roll, only the older one being able to see the pleasure that Y/n went through.
The ginger stopped playing with the swollen and slick clit when Y/n jerked at the touch, burying her face into the crook of the feline’s neck after. The pussy around her cock pulsated with aftershocks and sent her so close to the edge. Her palm pressed against Y/n’s stomach, covering it with just one hand, being able to feel the bulge each time she thrust inside the girl and it was enough to send her mind into a frenzy, imagining how deep inside the smaller girl she was. How Y/n was taking her.
She pulled out and stuffed her cock as deep as possible one last time, pressing down more onto Y/n’s lower belly as she moaned into her neck before biting down on the skin. Her breaths grew into a high pitch as she came, thick ropes of cum shooting out her tip and each splashing the smaller girl’s walls white as she could feel it all.
Her arm gave out and Y/n huffed at the weight that landed on top of her body, still panting for air while trying to not get overwhelmed by the big dick and cum overflowing her small cunt. “God, I missed you and this.” She groaned, trying to get back the feeling in her legs. “You did so well for me, doll,” she mumbled, huffing for air while planting soft kisses over Y/n’s neck.
“I can’t breathe, Jen,” Y/n winced.
Yunjin exhaled deeply and weakly rolled over, her chest heaving as it felt like she was being dragged down into the bed, sinking deeper than she had before while she stared at her ceiling that got further away and blurrier the further she sank. It didn’t feel right for a second as her body was humid with sweat with no warmth, but it was all fixed when Y/n moved her body and hugged around her waist, her head resting on her shoulder as she curled up to Yunjin’s body.
Suddenly it felt right as they drowned together.
She reached for the duvet that was thrown aside on the bed and draped it over their lower bodies. Her arms wrapped around Y/n’s shoulders and she pulled the smaller girl closer to her as she hugged her to provide safety even where it felt like it was dangerous. They were chained together in a box filled with anchors that would make sure that they stayed down and with each other.
It felt right even though something would always be wrong.
“You’re mine, right?” She questioned, craning her neck to look at Y/n who raised her head the best she could from how she was entombed in Yunjin’s arms.
“Always,” she whispered and closed her eyes at the lingering kiss that Yunjin left on her forehead. That was reassurance of how it was fine, it was home, but something would always be off, disturbing them because something would always be wrong with the fact that they were drowning in their home.
“Can you say that one thing?” Yunjin asked, staring into the distance that her ceiling didn’t have, but her eyes imagined.
Y/n hummed, confused about what she meant.
Yunjin was waiting for reassurance of how it felt right and wrong at the same time. “About the fish.” She prompted, her hand coming into Y/n’s hair as she tenderly played with it, running her fingers through it and feeling the girl in her arms because she truly was there. Y/n’s tired voice mumbled the words that would drive them both to sleep in the warmth of water filling their lungs while also burning.
“I’m like a fish that drowns, I’m at home in water, but something is wrong even though everything else feels right. I know that I would die if I wasn’t here. I know that this is my only home, but there will always be something wrong with the fact that I drown even when I’m at home.”
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doing what’s right | huh yunjin
synopsis : you were always on top of your shit, and yunjin hated your fucking guts for it.
pairing : yunjin x fem!reader
genre : bully trope?? smut
tags : major hate sex, exhibitionism, voyeurism. yunjin’s a bitch, reader’s a goody two shoes and a virgin, jealousy, classroom, public sex kinda? teacherxstudent roleplay, is this considered tag teaming?? degrading names, stripping, slapping (like once but still), fingering, slight boob play, chaewon mention kinda? it’s hinted, dumbification lowkey? that funky stuff~~
!! warnings : dubcon turned consensual, threats of blackmail, degradation, humiliation, bullying, harassment, yknow… that stuff so don’t read if any of this makes you uncomfy please !!
word count : 3.2k
a/n : angsty yunjin coming out soon dw.. i just loved y’all too much to release unwarranted ass angst without some sort of apology beforehand😭enjoy! been wanting to write more dark stuff since you guys really liked minjeong? so YAYY!! also this is like so not proofread if you see any mistakes please ignore as i am so tiredgkefmm
also also obviously NEVER DO THIS TO ANYONE EVER THIS IS TRULY HORRENDOUS :(( and ofc if it’s being done to you CALL THE POLICE DO SMTHH THIS IS ACTUALLY HORRIBLEE?? this is purely fiction and for entertainment purposes and does not reflect my thoughts!!
“hey y/n, since you like studying so damn much, how about you do my assignments for me?” her friends giggled, enjoying the show, “how’s that sound, hm? i’m sure you’d enjoy it.”
you continued to write into your notebook, tending to your work as you ignored the unfunny comments that the group of annoying girls sent towards you, the most distracting one of them all being thrown was huh yunjin’s. you just kept trying to focus on the math equation in front of you as you heard their loud giggles and mumbles behind you.
it was confusing. she’d seem really nice if you didn’t know her, since she rarely was ever mean to other students. plus, she looked really friendly and put together, it was almost welcoming; her ginger hair always styled perfectly, her full face of gorgeous makeup that she somehow managed to put on everyday, the nice outfits she’d pull with such a basic uniform. no really, who knew you could do so much with just a blazer and a skirt? she looked and acted so kind towards everyone.
except you.
as it turns out, she just had a thing against you, apparently. you couldn’t quite put your finger on it, but it wasn’t difficult to guess that she fucking hated your guts, it was apparent with how she’d glare at you whenever you walked past her, books in hand, or how she’d look at her friends whenever you rose your hand, putting on a mocking smile as she nodded along to you. i mean, it’s not like she pretended to like you, you were very aware of her feelings towards you.
you didn’t really care, though.
sure, you were kind of bummed out that somebody as kind-looking as yunjin disliked you at first, but what could you do, in the end? not everybody was gonna end up liking you, and that was okay. that’s what society is, after all. some people will like you, some people simply will not, and that’s just life. still, though, it’s not like you did anything to cause her to hate you.. did you?
nonetheless, slowly but surely, you started getting invested in your task again, the remarks of the girls eventually being tuned out of your brain as you grabbed your calculator.
that is, until you felt her more than overwhelming presence behind your shoulder. you could only sigh,
god damn it.
she pulled on a strand of your hair as she threw her history book on the desk, startling you, “d’you hear me, bitch? the bell rang ages ago, either you go home and leave, or you stay here, be a useful little student and do my work. your choice.”
you heard her friends cackle on the other side of the classroom as she pestered you.
god, and you were actually getting something done, for once.
standing up in a swift motion, you groaned and quickly picked up all of your things before shoving them inside your bag, getting ready to leave.
“since you asked so nicely.” was all you said, annoyed and heading straight for the door, your hand almost coming in contact with the doorknob. you were about to leave.
until she grabbed your hair and pulled you back, making you land butt-first on the ground, earning a collective laugh from the others.
“ow— w-what the fuck is wrong with you???” you yelled, grabbing the back of your hair, where she pulled on, caressing said spot in hopes of soothing it.
“what’s wrong with you? i ask you a question, and you don’t answer?? not what i expected from miss goody-two-shoes..” she mocked, wearing a fake pout as she slightly tilted her head, “i’m incredibly disappointed, y/n..”
you could only furrow your eyebrows and narrow your eyes at her, because what the fuck was actually wrong with her?? yeah, she was always annoying, but she never got violent with you, what changed today?
“no seriously, yunjin, what did i ever do to you?” you stood back up, unconsciously leaving your bag on the floor, “ever since i’ve met you, you’ve just been nothing but a bitch to me, and only me. seriously, tell me, what did i do to you?”
she, in response, only looked back at her friends who were sitting back and watching you two go at it, no really, they even grabbed chairs.
“what didn’t you do?” when she looked back at you, something in her eyes shifted, her gaze was no longer playful, it seemed evil, “everytime i look at you, you’re always on top of your shit, always doing what’s right. i mean— for fuck’s sake, your posture’s always straight, your assignments are always done, your grades are fucking perfect, your goddamn locker’s organized… and at lunch? you’re doing homework. you’re so— you’re just so fucking annoying. you realize that, right?”
…was this seriously what this was all about? you took school seriously, and she didn’t, so she was.. mad about it?? i mean— you’re literal seniors, of course you were gonna take school seriously? you looked back at her, still processing everything. you were perplexed, and she was stepping closer to you as you backed away, unconsciously pinning yourself against the wall.
“i-im sorry..? i really didn’t mean to make it seem like i was rubbing it in your face—”
“see? there you go again, doing what’s right, as per usual. apologizing, being the bigger person, making me seem like the bitch here, right? i see right through your facade, y/n, you think you’re better than everyone, when really, you’re the worst kind of person out there.”
at this point, she was inches away from your face, her gaze piercing through your soul like she was looking into the deep depths of your personality, searching for any sort of crack in your cool and composed demeanor. you always seemed so sure of yourself, she wanted to see you lose it, she wanted to see you lose control over everything around you, she was dying to see it..
but, much to her dismay, she found nothing.
“you’re fucking insane.” was what you whispered, looking at her with nothing but arrogance and worry in your expression. she stared back at you some more, before allowing herself to crack a distorted smile. what was she—
before you knew it, her lips roughly came into contact with yours as she grabbed your face, kissing you like she’d die if she didn’t. you were thrown off-guard, way off guard, especially because of how sudden this was from her, because of how sudden this was altogether. plus, the fact that you didn’t push her away just made it all so much more puzzling, why didn’t you? you were baffled, so baffled that you didn’t even realize her free hand roaming your body. she caressed all over your lower stomach, fingers tracing your thighs before reaching for your lower back, reaching under your skirt and cupping your ass almost immediately after her hand landed on it.
still hungrily making out with you, her hand ended up on one of your pockets, the one containing the classroom keys. of course, the teacher always trusted that you’d lock the classroom once you were done with your work, so he didn’t mind giving you the responsibility.
you didn’t even realize that she reached into the pocket and grabbed the keys, that is, until she quickly pulled away afterwards, leaving you breathless. as you opened your eyes again and caught your breath, you saw yunjin throw the keys behind her shoulder, “here,” the obnoxious sound of them being tossed around occupying your thoughts, “lock the door.”
watching as one of the other girls scrambled to catch them, you spoke up, “w-what are you—“
a loud slap resonated through the classroom before leaving space for silence to settle in, your face was stinging. then, when you raised your hand to put it on your cheek, trying to understand what on earth was actually going on, you heard the click of the lock.
“shut the fuck up.” she said, quickly grabbing you and your attention by the jaw and forcefully making you face her before putting on the fake cutesy face you know so well, talking to you as she would a stupid puppy,
“let’s play a little game, hm?” she slightly leaned in, in order to face you directly, “it’s gonna be called ‘how to be a good student’, the rules are simple; you’re gonna pretend that i’m your teacher and i’ll tell you to do certain things, you just have to obey. you can do that for me, right?”
you gulped, fear plastered all over your expression as you looked back at her.. but also, there was a hint of anticipation? what was she gonna force you to do?? the sane part of yourself tried shaking it off, but to no avail. it was probably way wrong to admit, fucked, even.. but you wanted to see how far she would go. you wanted to see what she wanted to do to you.
you were scared, sure, but also somewhat excited.
she patted your cheek, bringing you back to the reality before you, her friends still behind her, sick smiles as they watched, “understood?” she asked.
you could only reluctantly nod in response.
“words, dumb bitch. you’re usually really good at using those, aren’t you?” she tilted her head, eyeing your legs as her hand slightly fiddled with your skirt before her cold gaze went back on yours, “so, use them.”
your breathing getting heavier, you tried to push away all of the ridiculous thoughts you had, why the fuck were you yearning whatever she was planning? you quietly and unintentionally whined, hoping that she didn’t hear, then you eventually managed to choke up a reply, “y-yes.”
she scoffed, “yes what? i’m sure you don’t talk to teachers like that, do you?”
you closed your eyes momentarily, “yes.. m-miss.”
she snickered, letting out a mocking laugh shortly after as she mumbled something along the lines of ‘i didn’t think you would actually do it.’, raising her eyebrows in the process. her friends seemed rather amused, too, since they were all cracking up behind yunjin, one of them even grabbed her phone and started recording.
wait.
recording??
“t-the phone— what are you doing w-why are you recording—“
the girl in front of you rolled her eyes while backing away from you, sighing exasperatedly, “relax, if you just do as i say and listen to me, i promise you that we’re not posting it anywhere. okay?”
your reputation, your scholarship, she was risking all of it. what if your parents— you couldn’t even finish that thought without feeling chills down your spine
at this point, you had no choice but to trust her words.
“now, strip.” she added.
you hesitated, looking at every corner of the room, your brain desperately trying to forget that there were people watching you attentively.
after a few seconds, your eyes eventually landed on the ginger standing in front of you, arms crossed. her gaze stern as she looked at you; you particularly noticed how she seemed to be devouring your entire body only using her hooded eyes.
that, for some reason, gave you the willpower to do as she told you to.
you slowly and nervously unbuttoned your blazer and looked straight at her, your eyebrows slightly upturned, which earned a smirk from yunjin.
you looked like a prey being cornered by its predator, it drove her insane.
you paid no particular attention to the friends that were screaming, cheering you on and insisting that you take it off faster, treating this whole situation like it was a striptease. once you were only in your bra, you moved on over to your skirt, unzipping the side and slowly sliding it down, still unsure of whatever the fuck you were doing at that moment.
yunjin seemed pleased, very pleased.
“good girl.” the way her tongue rolled off the top of her mouth saying that gave you goosebumps, “now, go bend over that desk and wait.” she added, pointing to… the teacher’s desk.
a surge of shame suddenly washed over you when you remembered the amount of trust that said-teacher had in you. what would he think of you if he knew you were being so inappropriate in his workspace? as if the wall you were standing against gave you some sort of comfort, you didn’t want to move.
at all.
yunjin’s eyebrows furrowed, “come on, y/n.” she said, with a familiar, fear-inducing playful tone, “bend over that fucking desk or i swear i’m gonna make you regret ever attending your stupid classes.”
you were terrified, you knew she was fully capable of physically hurting you, she’s already done it up until now.
so you did what she ordered.
you obeyed.
you sucked up your embarrassment you felt in the process of walking past her friends, half naked and leaning against the desk. you kept your head down; feeling their phone cameras on you, you wanted to hope that hiding your face would make you feel better, so you just kept looking down. until,
a few seconds after, you heard noise behind you, noise that sounded like… bag scrambling? like someone was actively looking for something specific, which undeniably got you very worried.
you remembered your bag, the vision of you leaving it on the floor kept replaying in your mind.
fuck?
nonetheless, said sound only lasted for a few more seconds before stopping abruptly. then, you heard footsteps, who you could only assume were yunjin’s, get closer to you—
you saw a manicured hand slide a sheet of paper, a pencil and a calculator across the table…
the sheet.. was your math homework. the one you were working on not too long ago, it was in front of you.
then, feeling a hand gently rub on your lower back as the girls in the room giggled, you flinched slightly. “finish this assignment.” she ordered, cold, before adding onto it, “and under no circumstances do you move, okay?”
you breathed heavily, nodding. “y-yes miss..” was what you said, feeling a piece of your dignity leave your body with each second that passed by. what the fuck was she planning on doing to you?
without asking further questions, you grabbed the pencil sitting in front of you and went to work, trying to do what you do best; school work. for a few minutes, it went smoothly, you felt yourself getting calmer as you filled out the answers of the questions before you.
until you felt her fingers slowly slip your underwear down, her hot breath against your ear whilst she watched you work from behind, her friend group letting out ironic cheers. you heard her scoff as her middle finger came into contact with your.. embarrassingly wet cunt, rubbing it carefully.
“you’ve been wet this entire time, huh? didn’t know miss goody-two-shoes was so naughty.” you quietly whimpered at the touch, you were aching and you didn’t even want to fully acknowledge it. then, you heard some of her friends get up, getting closer to the both of you.
it was almost dehumanizing to admit that being treated this way turned you on this much, and the last thing you wanted at that moment was for her to know it.
she wasn’t as stupid as you thought she was, she figured it out fast.
she quickly stuck two of her fingers inside of you, watching you struggle as you tried to take her. “oh my god— don’t tell me that you’re a virgin?” she giggled, curling them and hitting your gspot as you bit your lip trying to suppress the lewd sounds that wanted to escape your mouth, “how does it feel to know that i’m the one taking your disgusting virginity, hm? shit, you’re fucking dripping for this, aren’t you?” was what she whispered in your ear, making sure no one heard it but you.
how considerate.
“mmh— y-yunjin—“ you attempted to turn your head over to look at her, but she quickly grabbed your jaw with her other hand and set it back to its original position.
“i told you not to move, didn’t i? focus on the fucking paper, whore. don’t make me hit you again, okay baby?” she snapped, being rougher with her fingers in the process. you let out a moan in response, because as much as you tried to deny it, everytime she spoke just made you clench even more around her.
so she sped up the pace with each sound that you let out, it didn’t take long for her to start properly fingering you and allowing her other hand to grope your clothed tits, watching you lose yourself under her inappropriate touch. you wanted more, you weren’t even writing on the damn paper anymore, you needed more of her. you needed to hear her friends call you a brainless whore more often.
you needed it.
your brain was so foggy and blurry that you didn’t even notice one of her friends end up in front of you, shamelessly shoving the camera on you, “come on y/n, look here.” she whined playfully, her turn to take ahold of your face and move it however she pleases, the girl made you look up at her and stuck her thumb into your mouth.
what was her name? chaeyoung? chaeryeong?? chaewon??? you couldn’t quite remember.
god, you didn’t even fucking know her name and you just let her slur you out like this?
“tell me y/n, is miss yunjin making you feel good?”
more, you wanted more. whatever the hell this was, you wanted more, you craved more.
you nodded, eyes hooded and rolled back as you felt the ginger’s long fingers reach deep inside of you, curling at the perfect places, at the perfect time. it felt so good, too good. you slightly drooled on the bob-haired girl’s thumb as your body shook under the both of them.
feeling yunjin’s mouth against your neck while she kept fingerfucking you, you blabbered, indecent things sounding like “k-keep going— i’ll never be an annoying bitch again i promise i— pleaseplease m-more—“ escaping your mouth.
everyone in the classroom was amused by this, you could tell by the things they said and the laughs they let out occasionally.
yunjin was especially enjoying it, because who would’ve thought l/n y/n would whore herself out for a group of girls she didn’t even know? not her, that’s for sure, but she lived for it, she waited so long for something like this to happen, and it finally did.
for you to be put back in your place, for you to be humbled, for you to be a begging and crying mess all over her. that’s what she hoped for whenever you opened your mouth in class.
“c-cumming— i’m— c-cumming i—“ you moaned against the sloppy kiss you were having with the other girl.
suddenly, a huge wave of euphoria washed over your entire body, causing your legs and arms to shake, giving out. you weren’t paying any attention to the volume of your voice, but when you felt lips come into contact with yours, you figured that you were being a little too loud.
you wanted more, you needed more.
too bad they simply all left you there, alone, only words spoken by yunjin beforehand being “don’t forget to lock the door afterwards.” after being thrown the keys to the classroom.
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gp!yunjin is definitely packing with some of the heaviest balls ever. and she'd totally take pride in her cock and love to stand in front of you with nothing but her basketball jersey on, bunched at the waist in her hand while she gives you a show and jerks her cock. even better when she fucks you in the mating press position and records her ass flexing with every thrust, her balls slapping against your asshole each time her pelvis meets yours. and oh, the desperate moans...
"gonna cum, baby... fuck. you fucking love how i fuck you, huh? take all of my load, that's what you're good for... my pretty little cum-dumpster."
she'll start mumbling the dirtiest words in your ear, her mind half-fucked at how warm and soaking wet you are around her big cock.
"such a tight hole, gonna fill it up just nice for you, baby." "fuck, fuck, fuck..."
and when she reaches her high, the camera catches how beautifully her cock twitches with each load of cum she pumps into your pussy. but make no mistake, because she's not near done with you. she's not gonna stop until her balls are empty.
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Can I request g!p Shinez x reader?
God, you looked so fucking hot. Sleeping all innocent,eyes heavy and closed, mouth is slightly open, oversized shirt sliding up while thighs are bare and no bra making your hard nipples printed on the oversized shirt. How could they sleep when their girlfriend is looking this fine??
You were sleeping in the middle between your girlfriends, Yunjin and Kazuha. And with this sight their dicks immediately reacted, blood pumping in their dicks while being rock hard. The erection felt torturing, it was uncomfortable and painful. They freed their length from the uncomfortable clothing, it slapped few time on their abdomen. They gave it few strokes and started ramming their palms onto it, it didn’t even feel close to your tight,warm and wet cunt. They tried to help each other out but without you it was useless, Yunjin looked at your sleeping form while Kazuha followed her gaze, they felt bad, too bad to wake you up and tell you to take their cocks but what can they do! But hey! Why wake you up? When they can have you now, it would be a win-win situation! They knew you wouldn’t hesitate to help but they still don’t want to wake you up, they would feel too bad.
Yunjin grabbed the hem of your shirt while placing it a little above your chest, you weren’t even wearing panties since it felt uncomfortable and you are sleeping next to your girlfriends, so there aren’t any strangers around.
They took a look at your bare pussy, even when sleeping, it’s wet and slick covered. Kazuha placed her tip at your opening making sure to be gentle and not to wake you up. She pushed past your walls and now was in. She groaned head falling backwards while eyes rolling to the back of her skull. She tried to be gentle but your pussy and those soft whines or your brows slightly furrowing was too much and she had to start to get fast, her thrusts were deep making sure you are taking every inch of her. Her thrusts became sloppier and messier, Yunjin couldn’t just look she had to do something. So while Kazuha was ramming your cunt she took one nipple with her mouth while fiddling with the other pair. She wanted to feel friction down there and started humping the bed fast and hard, bed creaking sounds with deep groans and moans filled the room. Not long after, the both of them felt close, Yunjin humping the bed while Kazuha was pounding into your cunt. Their balls were heavy and filled. Kazuhas warm seed soon filled you up to the brim and When Yunjin came she grabbed her dick, while squeezing the tip at your entrance, their cum mixing together. That all happened while you were in a deep slumber, they decided to let you know by not cleaning you up, so when tomorrow you wake up you’d find out by the sticky seed that is dripping down your thighs.
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Hey I asked for the previous yunjin fic and I have another for a male reader x her it’s like when all of them go to New York reader takes yunjin to his home town of Boston and they have dinner with his parents and after they go back to a hotel in New York and have a bath together then have fluffy sex thank you
It had been a whirlwind few weeks for LE SSERAFIM promoting their latest comeback album all across Asia with their tour ‘FLAME RISES’, And even flying around the States for their abroad schedules. Though the girls were energized seeing their international fans, the grueling schedule was starting to take its toll.
One evening after wrapping up their final work day for the week in New York City, Yunjin collapsed exhausted on one of the couches of her and her members hotel suite.
"I don't know how much more I can take, unnie," she murmured to the leader of Lesserafim,
Kim Chaewon, who patted her back in a way she hoped was soothing, even though she's just as tired, if not more.
As the two groupmates are relaxing on the couch, Yunjin's phone suddenly lit up with a text from her boyfriend Y/N, who had come to several of the group's shows to support his girl.
"Wanna get away for some R&R this weekend? My parent's want to meet you" He wrote.
Yunjin perked up at the thought of seeing Y/N and the chance to recharge. "Unnie, do you think the company would let me take a couple days off if I went with Y/N to visit his family?" She asked Chaewon with pleading puppy eyes.
to which Chaewon smiled knowingly. "I think after this week, you've earned a little break. Let me talk to the managers."
A few hours later, everything was approved. Yunjin excitedly called Y/N to share the good news and make plans to fly out to Boston together the next day to meet his parents.
On the flight, Yunjin dozed contentedly against Y/N's shoulder for the entirety of the hour long flight, already feeling some of her tiredness disappear in her boyfriend’s comforting presence.
Touching down in Boston, Y/N drove quietly as the radio played a random tune while Yunjin finished her nap a little longer. Pulling up outside his family home, Yunjin took a deep breath, suddenly nervous as she walked up to the front door,
But all her worries vanished the moment she was pulled into a warm hug by Y/N's mother,
"Welcome, welcome! It's so nice to finally meet our son's girlfriend. I've heard so much about you!" She says genuinely.
And more into the night over a much needed home-cooked meal, Yunjin charmed Y/N's parents with stories of LE SSERAFIM and her own fun from her opera days. She was touched by their warm hospitality, feeling instantly at ease.
Later, curled up on the sofa, Yunjin sighed contentedly in Y/N's arms. "Thank you for bringing me here babe. This is for real what I needed to recharge."
Y/N pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Anything for you, babe."
But as the night deepened, Yunjin began to feel the effects of her long travels catching up to her. "I think it's time we turned in, what do you say?" Y/N smiled down at her tired form nestled against his chest.
"Mom set you up in the guest room, but you're welcome to bunk with me if you'd like."
Truth be told, the idea of curling up beside Y/N under cozy blankets was far more appealing than sleeping alone.
"I'd like that," Yunjin replied softly. Hand in hand they made their way upstairs, Y/N pointing out family photos, his goofy smiles and random shots along the walls before reaching the door to his childhood bedroom.
The house had a vibe that was uniquely Y/N. Football posters and vinyl's lined the walls, knickknacks all over the place on the shelves.
She smiled to see photos of the two of them mixed with pictures of his past, of him growing up, of him playing and yada yada.
Stepping inside, Yunjin ran her hand along the old, scratched wood of his desk, imagining a younger Y/N hunched over doing homework.
The bed was neatly made, with his favorite colored sheets and 3 pillows, almost inviting her to lay on it.
Y/N watched her explore with adoring eyes, always loving being able to share parts of himself with her. "It's not a lot, but it's home i guess," he says with a shrug and a chuckle.
Yunjin turned to him, cupping his face in her hands. "It tells me so much about the great man my boyfriend is. I feel like I know you even better coming here."
Leaning in, their lips met in a soft kiss filled with care, trust and understanding.
Breaking the kiss reluctantly, Yunjin moved to unpack a few items from her bag as Y/N changed into his sleep clothes.
The familiar routine of her nightly routine brought her comfort. Sliding under the covers, she sighed contentedly as Y/N's arm curled around her slim waist, drawing her close against the solid planes of his body. Their breaths and heartbeats syncing as sleep takes over them from the long journey of the day
Sunlight was filtering through the curtains when Yunjin woke up the next morning. For a moment she was disoriented, not recognizing where she was. Then the memories of the previous day flooded back mixed with a rush of gratitude and happiness.
Rolling over, she saw Y/N still sleeping peacefully beside her. His features soft and slacking in sleep, lips slightly ajar as he snored softly.
Reaching out, Yunjin gently brushed back a lock of hair from his forehead, letting her fingers linger tracing the lines of his cheekbone, the curve of his lips.
Sensing her touch, Y/N began to stir, blinking awake to smile warmly up at her. "Good morning, beautiful," he murmured in a sleep-husky, velvety voice that sent a jolt through her spine.
Leaning in, their lips met in a lazy kiss conveying all the love and affection they felt.
As the kiss deepened, getting sloppier, Yunjin felt the familiar pulls of desire stirring in her abdomen.
It had been too long since they'd fucked, both of their schedules keeping them way too busy.
Y/N seemed to sense her rising horniness, as his hands began to roam with confidence over her curvy body still under the blanket and her sleep clothes.
A soft sigh escaped Yunjin's lips feeling his hands, her body arching into his on its own, wanting more contact.
Y/N took the invitation, flipping himself and her so she was under him, without breaking their kiss.
Through the fabric of her clothes, she could feel his morning wood pressing against her thigh, stirring a fresh wave of horniness in her.
Breaking the kiss breathlessly and swollen, Yunjin looked up at Y/N with lusty eyes. "Fuck me," she said, her own voice raspy.
That was all the initiative Y/N needed as he dunked in kissing her again, tongue sliding through her parted lips as his hands moved in tandem, taking her clothes off.
Yunjin shivered as the cold morning air touched her bare legs, tits and arms, nipples hardening to peaks.
She helped take his own clothes off, eager as fuck to feel his muscles against her.
At last as his boxer got tossed across the room, Yunjin wrapped her legs around his waist, while grabbing his dick and inserting it inside her dripping cunt.
Both moaning at finally joining after so long without sex, Y/N stayed still, blissed out feeling her tight, dripping hole clench his dick so snugly even after taking him a billion times.
Under him, Yunjin squirmed, impatient for him to fuck her stupid. "Please… fucking move," she begged, raking her nails down his back encouragingly.
With a hum in response, Y/N started to rock his hips in a slow, deep pace still a bit hazy having just woken up.
Lost in the feeling, they moved together lazily.
Yunjin met Y/N pump for pump, taking him fully to the hilt and clenching tighter with each thrust. The slapping of his balls hitting her ass mingled with their moans filled his small room.
Y/N began to redouble his efforts, picking up pace as his hips snap powerfully as he chased his and Yunjin's orgasm.
Reaching down, his fingers started rubbing Yunjin's clit in circles. That was all it took to break her, back arching off the mattress as jolts after jolts wracked her body.
Her walls clenching vice-like around Y/N's dick still pounding her into his mattress relentlessly, pulling his own orgasm from him with a groan.
Ropes after ropes of hot semen spurt inside her, painting Yunjin's inner walls white, as he fucked her through the aftershocks together, in a blissed out haze.
Collapsing in a sweaty, tired mess, they took a few moments to catch their breaths.
Yunjin turned her head lazily to press a kiss to Y/N's sweaty shoulder, murmuring lovey dovey shit. And him responding with a lazy dopey smile, eyes crinkling in the corners.
"That was fucking amazing. I missed being with you like this so much," Y/N mumbled sighing, as he ran his fingers up and down Yunjin's side.
She hummed in agreement, snuggling closer against his chest listening to the frantic thumps of his heartbeat slowly returning to normal. His arms encircled her holding her close.
Yunjin stretched luxuriously in the bed against his chest, enjoying the post-sex glow before reality set back in.
Glancing at Y/N beside her, having rolled off, she smiled at his messed up, lazy look. "Not a bad way to start the day, huh?" she teased, tracing idle patterns on his chest, As he chuckles.
But the spell is broken as A knock and his mom's muffled voice reminded them of breakfast waiting, "Kids, you up? Breakfast is ready whenever you are,"
Yunjin's stomach rumbled in agreement. "Food does sound good. And your Mom's cooking is no joke," she whispered to Y/N grinning,
"We'll be down in a bit, mom, thanks!" Y/N called back chuckling as he pats Yunjin's flat stomach after hearing the rumble, before rolling from the bed to begin gathering their clothes.
Over a hearty breakfast of pancakes, eggs, bacon and fruits, Yunjin chatted animatedly with his parents about their plans for the day.
"I was hoping to show Yunjin around some of my favorite spots, maybe catch a Sox game if the timing works out?" Y/N said with a mouthful of pancakes.
His dad grinned. "Take my car, it'll be easier than public transports with your schedule. And here, take some cash - I insist on treating my future daughter-in-law to a nice lunch out." he says passing car keys and some cash to Y/N.
Yunjin ducked her head, cheeks warming at the endearing term, far beyond grateful for the way Y/N's family welcomed her since the start of yesterday to now.
"Thank you so much for your generosity and hospitality Mr. and Mrs L/N," she said with a smile as Y/N's hand found hers under the table, giving her a gentle squeeze.
Once the breakfast came to an end, Yunjin and Y/N set off to explore the city Y/N grew up in.
Their first stop was the harbor, which was filled seagulls and fishing boats, not to mention the crowds of people.
Yunjin leaned over the railing to take it all in, breathing in the sea air, genuinely feeling the refreshment after months of being shut indoors and traveling to buildings, stadiums and back.
"It's so peaceful here," she murmured with a contented sigh.
Y/N slipped his arm around her waist, pressing a kiss to her temple. "This is nice huh? I used to come here to…. Think, relax, play, u name it." He says with a slight laugh as he tilts his head and looks at her
Turning in his arms, Yunjin smiled up at her loving boyfriend "Yeah? It really is nice.. Thank you, like really.. you know, for sharing your special places with me." She says, and the response she gets in the smile Y/N gives her more than any word he could’ve said.
And then as the time goes their next stop happens to be walking through the Boston Commons, taking in the leaves and families enjoying their afternoon.
Yunjin spotted a street performer juggling and doing tricks, laughing, she turns to Y/N,
"You'd give him a run for his money," she teased Y/N, who makes a faux hurt face, "puhlease, my juggling skills are elite, thank you very much."
As they continued on, Yunjin spotted a food truck selling crepes. "Ooh, can we try one? I'm starving." She says dramatically,
Making Y/N chuckle, "Sureee, Go pick the flavors." After paying, they stroll around, finding a bench to eat, while feeding each other bites and laughing at the mess they're making.
Yunjin savored these carefree moments away from the pressures of being an idol, the constant scrutiny and the lack of privacy, just enjoying life with the person she loved and adored.
Soon Their afternoon started winding down, with catching the last bit of a Red Sox game from the box seats courtesy of Y/N's dad's connections, and of course Yunjin’s status,
Yunjin cheered alongside the loud and roaring Boston fans, completely entertained by the atmosphere.
As the sun began to set, Y/N drove them to a hole in the wall near the waters.
Over plates of pasta, garlic bread and red wine, they talked about everything and nothing at the same time, laughing and joking like a bunch of tweens.
And after finishing their food, they wandered through the Public Garden, pausing to admire the swans gliding thru the waters. Under one of the trees, with little to no people nearby,
Y/N turns to Yunjin, taking her hands in his, and softly kissing her palm.
"Thank you for coming here with me babe, for letting me share this part of myself, even though you have this insane schedule to follow, " He says with a chuckle,
“I mean it really, I love you” he murmurs, leaning in and kissing her, soft and gentle.
And as the night grew colder they finally, got back in the car and headed home, fingers laced together on top of the console as Y/N drove them back to his childhood home,
but all too soon their little weekend getaway was coming to an end, Y/N and Yunjin’s flight being at midnight to fly back to New York,
Yunjin bids a sad goodbye to Y/N's parents, promising to visit again soon. His mom hugs her tight. "You're always welcome here, sweetheart."
In the car on the way to the airport, Yunjin rests her head on Y/N's shoulder. "Thank you for the best weekend. I really needed this."
Y/N kisses the top of her head. "I'm glad. I'll miss you."
At the airport, they linger in a hug. "I booked a suite at your hotel in New York. Want to come over after we land?" Y/N asks.
Yunjin smiles. "I'd love that."
They fly back to JFK, taking an Uber straight to the hotel.
There, Y/N checks into the lavish suite as Yunjin texts her manager and her members that she'll be with Y/N for the night.
Inside the suite, Yunjin sighs. "This place is amazing." she says, as She wraps her arms around Y/N's waist from behind, resting her head against his back. "Thank you for doing this."
Y/N turns in her arms, caressing her cheek. "You deserve to relax, Want to take a bath?"
In the massive bathroom, Y/N runs warm water into the jacuzzi tub as Yunjin lights candles and dumps bath bombs into it.
They undress slowly, giving each other gentle kisses.
Once Naked, Yunjin sinks into the bubbles, leaning back against Y/N's bare chest with a relaxed hum as his arms wrap around her. "This is perfect," she murmurs.
They soak in silence, Y/N occasionally pressing kisses to Yunjin's neck and shoulders.
His hands slide lazily over her skin, rememorizing her curves.
Yunjin turns her head to meet Y/N's lips in a deep kiss.
His hands move to cup her tits, thumbs teasing her nipples until she's whimpering into his mouth.
"Y/N…" she says his name breathlessly.
She reaches back to grasp his growing dick, stroking him to his full length.
Y/N groans, biting her shoulder gently as his fingers find her clit.
She gasps at the contact, grinding into his hand and pushing back against his hard on. "Please, I need you inside me…"
Y/N lifts her wihtout a sweat out of the tub, laying her on the plush bathmat.
He settles between her thighs, kissing down her body lazily until his tongue replaces his thumb, lapping at her slcik pussy lips.
Yunjin cries out, raking her fingers through his hair to hold him against her as the tension coils tighter.
When she orgasms, her back arches off the tiles, Y/N laps up her nectar like a starving man.
Once her orgasm subsides, Y/N positions himself at her pussy.
"Look at me," he murmurs, pushing in slowly inch by inch until he's fully sheathed.
Yunjin moans at the fullness, locking eyes with Y/N's dark gaze. "You feel so good daddy," she whimpers, wrapping her legs around his waist.
Y/N sets a deep, lazy pace.
Balls slapping against her ass as their breaths mingle in between their kisses. Yunjin runs her nails down his back, urging him faster.
He hooks her leg over his shoulder for a new angle, immediately finding her g-spot inside her that makes colors burst behind her eyelids.
"There, don't stop, Y/N!" she screams,
Her walls start fluttering around him as another orgasm starts building.
Y/N pounds into her relentlessly, chasing his own release.
"cum for me," he rumbles in her ear, "Cum for daddy jen" he says shattering her with a squeaky moan,
The grip of her walls draw Y/N's orgasm from him and he spills spurts of semen inside her with a groan.
They lay on the bathmat still connected as their frantic heartbeats slow down, sharing lazy kisses.
Y/N brushes the damp hair from Yunjin's forehead. "You're so fucking pretty."
She smiles in response, scratching his cheek softly, "That was perfect, baby"
After finally getting off the floor and dressing into the plush robes, Y/N orders a feast of food from the room service - sushi, steak, pasta, sweets, champagne, you name it.
They feed each other bites between kisses, playfully stealing food from each other's plates.
Later, curled half naked on bed with the remains of their meal, Yunjin traces patterns on Y/N's chest. "I don't want this night to end," she murmurs sadly.
Y/N presses a kiss to her forehead, smirking "One more round before sleep?"
Yunjin grins, straddling his hips. She takes him in her hand, stroking his flaccid dick to its full length ,
Before sinking down slowly as they moan in unison. Bracing her hands on his chest, she sets a steady rhythm, eyes closed.
Under her, Y/N watches her ride him, his hands roam her curves, rubbing and pinching her nipples.
When he feels her walls start fluttering around him, Y/N sits up to take one nipple in his mouth.
His suckling sends Yunjin over the edge for the third time this night with a cry, walls clenching down on him.
With a pleased hum, Y/N starts bouncing her on his dick holding her hips before following her over the edge.
As his dick grows soft again, Yunjin collapses against his chest as they kiss through eachothers aftershocks.
Y/N lays down onto the pillows, Yunjin still on him as he pulls the blankets over their tired, sweaty bodies.
"I love you so much," he whispers, nuzzling her neck.
Yunjin's eyes are already shut as she sighs contentedly. "Love you too."
In each other's arms, surrounded by the mixed heady scents of their orgasms and sweat, they slip into a nice, much needed sleep.
a- honestly how the fuck do people write so many words? jesus this took me two whole weeks, well in my defense i barely got time to write each day cause of training but holy hell, this is like w/c: 3300 maybe, anyway, i hope you enjoy man and reqs are open but i doubt i'll post consecutively
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𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂
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𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Yunjin X Fem!Reader X Kazuha
: A new college means new faces, and although you already have a set of friends to hang out with, you can't help but be drawn to the two campus heartthrobs... and they can't help but be drawn to you too...
𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: starts-> 21. 07. 23
𝐔𝐏𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒: Whenever I can :)
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: swearing, heartbreak, drinking, fighting, abuse, emotional abuse, child abuse, manipulation, heavy oppression, negletion, depression, unhealthy idealistics, addictions, suicide ideation, mental torture.
𝐓𝐀𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓:[𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍][10/25 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃]
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𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐒:
Think of a funny name | GayGang | Baddies | Others
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒:
College, again...
Dorm mate
Music department (half-written)
What the fuck?!
Help wanted
"Sup girl"
Hello Yuna!
Paint? Anyone?
We'll help
Girl in blue (half-written)
R u high
Distractions
Welcome pt.1 (fully written)
Welcome pt.2 (fully written)
Oh? Protector y/n?
Heaven?
Is Minji unnie drunk?
Heads up
Cake?
Rosie?
Kill @/killyn
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MASTERLIST
thing for mean girls
HUH Yunjin x Fem!reader → nonidol!yunjin x nonidol!reader, the reader is born in 03.
→ Yunjin always had love challenges, when a girl who were nothing but rude to her appeared she was more than happy, but she wasn't expecting falling in love. It starts during winter break. They're still in school.
statue: ended.
→ english isn't my first language
CONTENT: 'mean' and strong languages, insults, wlw
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
MASTERLIST:
MIN YN
PROFILES y/n's gfs / yunjin's supporter / others ...
01. mean girl
02. my chance
03. not dating
04. groupchats
05. on a date
06. playing hard to get (mostly written)
07. she did not
08. bffs
09. time for you (half written)
10. wtf yn?
11. girlfriend
12. feel better? (half written)
13. ew no.
14. secretly bff
15. a date w Ning (written)
16. yn, when was this?
17. wasn't the plan
18. having beef
19. three days
20. open the door
21. surprising
22. a bet
23. lost love (mostly written)
24. win her back.
25. omw
26. daerin vs lostold
27. let me love you. (written)
28. like aeri
29. buy her flowers
30. chicken
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#x reader#huh yunjin x reader#yunjin#chaewon#x female reader#lgbtq#wlw#gxglesbianlgbt#tweeter#newjeans x reader#twitter story#txt x reader#newjeans#le sserafim#hyein new jeans#danielle#haerin#wonyoung x reader#soobin#beomgyu#x fem!reader
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Karaoke Nights
Yunjin x Fem! Reader
Already stressed from all of the busy work Yunjin was required to do for her album promotion, she seeks an escape at a Karaoke bar she habitually visits, not expecting to find the possible love of her life
Warnings- Cannabis usage, swearing, sexual content, mention of alcohol
Word Count- 3.4k
Yunjin’s eyes began to lower as her face contorted into a lazy smile, hair spread messily on the floor as she stared up at the spotted ceiling above, almost convinced that it had been spinning nearly two seconds ago.
The idol brought her blunt back up to her parted lips, inwardly inhaling as she closed her eyes and subsequently sighed out the smoke, where she no later felt the ease of the cannabis flow towards her head.
It was a busy day for Yunijn, to say the least, and it was an evident need for Yunjin to come home to a newly rolled blunt sitting beside her ashtray. During promotions, it was always hectic, and Yunjin knew she could never get herself through such a busy schedule without smoking at least three times a week.
She initially quit just before she debuted, seeing it as a distraction and could possibly ruin her chances at fulfilling her idealistic dreams. Nevertheless, maybe a distraction is just what she needed, so just when the promotions began for their first mini-album, Yunjin picked up her habits once again.
Her members knew about her imperfect ways of coping with her stress levels, and did their best to handle her situation to the best of their ability, whether it be spending their time with her in her dorm as a way of keeping her mind off of things such as weed and alcohol (but mostly weed). Kazuha even offered to get Yunjin special help from one of her family members, claiming they were an addiction therapist and helped immensely with drug users in the past.
“It’s not an addiction, it’s just a divertissement”, Yunjin would claim, half attempting to convince her member and half trying to convince herself.
Maybe it was a dependency, but Yunin couldn’t care less. As long as it wasn’t effecting her work during the day, she could get as high as she liked at night.
And that is what she was, as high as she liked herself to be.
“I’m going out”, Yunjin claimed as she stood up, not realizing that there was nobody surrounding her in the room, and she had just formally spoken to herself. The idol laughed out loud for her mistake before she slides her shirt on, that had previously occupied the floor, and makes her way to the living room, noticing her leader playing an intense game of monopoly with the youngest of the group.
“Hi”, Yunjin smiles widely, eyes crescent as she patted her leader on the head.
“Oh hello Ms. Huh, I smell a little something on you”, Chaewon smiles after she sniffs her members hand, smacking it away after doing so.
“I wonder what it is”, Yunjin smirks.
“Why don’t you go take a shower and clean yourself up”, Chaewon suggests as she rolls the two dice ahead of her onto the board, pumping her first in the air when she came to realize she had rolled doubles.
“Actually, I was going to go out”, Yunjin claims, already walking towards the front entry door.
“Um, to where? Dressed like that?”
“Can I come with?” Eunchae exhorts cheerfully.
“Just to walk around the city, and no you can not come, my little cutie”, Yunjin imitates a frowny face before throwing her car keys up in the air and reaching to grab them, however failing to do so as it comes crashing onto the hardwood floor.
“Whoops”, Yunjin laughs at her antics and picks them up, “tried to be cool there.”
Chaewon huffs air out of her nostrils, shaking her head and laughing at how stupid her member looked at the moment. Her eyes half open and her outfit seeming more for a club than a casual stroll through the city.
Yunjin already knew where she was going. She had the familiar directions set in her mind as she drove down the shaded road, adjacent to a local bar she frequented.
As Yunjin parked her car towards the back of the building, so no cameras could secretly take shots of where she’s been, she began to make her entrance through the back door.
“Yunjin, what’s up?” The owner happily greeted her at the sight of the idol, holding his hand out naturally for a fist bump.
“How’s it going Diego?" Yunjin spoke to the man, kindly returning his fist bump.
The idol took in the sight of the karaoke bar, neon lights illuminating the interior, decorations accompanying the graffitied walls, and the many booths aligned symmetrically, where she could faintly hear the sounds of voices inside the rooms.
Yunjin would often come here when dealing with her stress levels reaching to the point of anxiety. She found this place to be an escape, where the owner allowed her the same private booth each time, leaving the girl alone, free of charge, as she would keep herself entertained in the room with the sounds of her obnoxious singing and the horrific stench of her half-finished blunt.
“It is open?” Yunjin questions, silently imploring that nobody had selfishly taken the only thing that could keep her alive.
“You know it”, Diego smirks, leading the way to the booth just down the hall, searching his pockets for the keys before he later opens the wooden door for the girl.
“You’re the best, I love you”, Yunjin offers one more fist bump before Diego shuts the door and leaves the woman at her peace.
Admiring the sight of the familiar room, Yunjin sighs in relief to herself for finally arriving at her peace. She hadn’t came to this place in some time, probably about a month already, as she was too busy with her promotions for her groups newly released album, and found no time in her schedule to fit her own activities in.
Yunjin finds herself seated on the singular couch, hands reaching out as she skillfully rolled a new blunt for herself, not that she needed it at the moment given how high she already was, but depending on how long she stays at the place, she may need a backup.
“Perfect”, Yunjin smiles, where she later grabs the remote to the TV ahead of her and scrolls through the potential songs she could sing. She clicks her tongue with each lyric video she passes over, already haven done them during her previous visits, and throws her head back when she realizes that she’s too high to even come up with a song to sing, and all the songs appearing on the home screen she’s sang already.
Just when Yunjin is about to attempt to regain her focus on the music she wants to sing, trying desperately to reach her sober self so she could experience some fun for the night, her head raises at the sound of the wooden door to the booth opening. Just before she could yell at the person to get out, not wanting any fans, or random customers, to ruin her only time to herself, she catches a glimpse of the most alluring girl entering the room, where she noticed the girls eyes catch Yunjin's before she retraces her steps, backing up and muttering an apology, saying something along the lines of not knowing the booth was occupied.
Although Yunjin thought she would want any person to back off and leave her to be by herself, she didn’t want such a pretty girl (or maybe she was only average, and Yunjin was just high and horny) to slip through her fingers that quickly.
“Hey wait!” Yunjin announces, not giving her mind enough time to think through what she wanted to say.
She sees you turn around, hand still on the doorknob, and a hopeful look adorning your expression.
“Do you want to stay?” Yunjin questions, and if someone was to guess whether she was sober or high based on that sentence, they would unquestionably guess that she hadn’t touched a single ounce of cannabis in her life.
“Oh um”, you turn to look outside, seeing if the idol was really talking to you.
You knew who the girl was. You had seen her all over posters throughout your city, noticing her groups songs playing endlessly at specific places you would stop by at, whether it be a coffee shop, a thrift store, or whatever place you would occupy yourself with.
Huh Yunjin was insanely famous, especially where you are, and anyone could pick out the idols features in a room full of people. You had always been a fan of the groups music, having a few of their songs added to your playlist, but you didn’t know much about the members, or what their personalities were like.
Certainly, you had not expected one of the members to be alone inside the booth you had been recently going to, an escape for you to get your mind off of things such as uni or work.
“Are you ok with that?” You ask gently, not wanting to push any boundaries.
“I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t”, Yunjin states, and she knew she would have been much nicer, and a lot less rude, if she weren’t intoxicated at the moment. Unfortunately, her words flew off of her tongue before she could give herself the chance to determine if it was something alright to say.
“Oh”, you looked around once again, “sure.”
“Ok”, Yunjin smiles and pats the seat beside her, “I was trying to think of something to sing but I couldn’t, have anything in mind?”
You waltz your way over to the couch, comfortably taking the open spot next to the idol, immediately sensing the smell of weed infiltrate your nose, and you found yourself less surprised than you should have been, deeming it inevitable for an idol that endures so much pressure to naturally resort to drugs as a coping mechanism.
Yunjin noticed when the smell of weed came to you, and she picked up the blunt and brought it to you, offering you a hit wordlessly.
“Oh”, you waved your hands before her, “I don’t usually smoke.”
Yunjin keeps the blunt in front of you, as if she was refusing your decline.
“You don’t usually?” She asks.
You nod your head, furrowing your eyebrows at what she was trying to get at.
“So does that means you have before, if you don’t usually do it?”
She keeps the blunt in her grasp, ready for when you change your mind. Yunjin wanted you to be high with her. You were so ethereal, that being this high in front of you was utterly embarrassing to the idol, so if you were to smoke a little yourself, you would at least be in the same state as her.
“I guess yeah, I just don’t do it too often. Only at like parties or with friends. Or maybe for a special occasion”
Yunjin scoots closer to you, her leg now brushing against yours.
“Well, you’re with me... so you can say it’s a special occasion”, Yunjin holds the blunt now closer to you, hoping you give in and eventually take it for yourself.
“Why is that so special?” You question, possibly flirting if you were to look at it in such a way.
“Is it not special to be in a private room with the Huh Yunjin?”
Yunjin wants to crack you. She wants you to give in to her charm, fall to your knees and do anything she wants. If she were sober, she knows damn well she would have already flirted her way into pinning you up against the wall, hand half way up your thigh while the other was attached to your neck. But, being in this state, Yunjin needs to choose her words wisely, cautiously get you to the point of desperation.
“Why don’t you show me why it’s so special?” You lean closer, face inches apart from hers. You could tell she was as high as a kite, her eyes barely open as she glares at you with such desire. You could tell she was into you already, being the only reason behind your confidence. Or you possibly were overthinking it, and maybe she was just a natural flirter when she was on some sort of drug. Technically, you didn’t know if she was into you, but you chose to play the hand you were delt.
Yunjin, seeing how close your face was, takes it as a sign to do what she is about to do, and she leans in closer to you, her lips now inches away from yours, and just before she can connect them, you instantly pull away with a smirk, turning your attention to the tv.
“I know what song to do”, you state proudly, noticing in the corner of your eye Yunjin’s hand running through her hair in frustration and shame.
You stand up, typing in “Hypnosis”, a newly released song by Ive, and as you hit play, Yunjin tugs you back down onto the couch smoothly.
“At least take a hit first”, Yunjin brings the blunt up to her face, sealing the end with her lips, inhaling the smoke, and before you could protest, Yunjin grabs you by the back of your neck and pulls you in. You know what she is trying to do, and in all honesty, it aroused you, so you open your lips slightly and allow her to blow the smoke into your mouth, her top lip just barely grazing yours.
You felt a rush of excitement flow throughout your body, a response to not only the weed, but the proximity in which you were in with the idol. Her hand doesn’t leave the back of your neck, and as you release the smoke to float lifelessly in the air, your eyes open and connect with Yunjin’s.
“Another”, you state, and Yunjin wastes no time in bringing the blunt to her lips once again, this time taking an even longer hit than before.
You close your eyes and take in the smoke, the same elation from before redeeming itself once again. Your eyes begin to get heavy, settling to the same height as Yunjin’s, and you smile when the euphoria of the high knocks into your senses.
“Another.”
Yunjin does it once again, her hand never leaving the back of your neck, and after all the hits you’ve taken, the lust floating in the air finally catches onto you, and you feel yourself becoming desperate for the girl in front of you.
Yunjin can confidently say she has been desperate this entire time, throbbing as she blew the smoke into your lips and practically drooling in anticipation each time you made eye contact with you.
You were probably the prettiest, hottest, and sexiest girl she had ever seen, without a doubt, and even the weed can’t fog her mind into thinking so.
As Yunjin stares into your eyes, your expression matching hers, she feels as if she can’t hold it anymore, like she’s going to burst if she doesn’t have you at this exact moment.
The blunt is long forgotten on the table, knowingly being placed there, unbeknownst to you. However, you later find out the blunt is no longer in Yunjin’s hand when she brings her right hand up to your chin, her fingers holding the bottom while her thumb hovers over your lips.
You open your mouth slightly, seeing how close her thumb is, and Yunjin slowly brings her finger past your lips and into your mouth. You clasp your lips around her thumb, not breaking eye contact with the idol, and nor did she, staring into your eyes with evident and pure lust.
“Your the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen”, Yunjin mutters seductively.
“How sexy Yunjin?” You smirk after her thumb is released from your lips, now placed upon your cheek. You can guarantee yourself that if it wasn’t for the weed you had previously taken, you would have most definitely been on the ground by now, deceased by how flustered the woman made you.
Yunjin rubs the back of your neck with her other hand, “You want to know?”
“Tell me”, you respond, your attention now placed on Yunjin’s lips, as was hers.
“You’re so sexy, that all I’ve been able to think about the whole time you've been here, was how bad I need to be between your legs.”
If you weren’t already an aroused mess, that comment completely guaranteed how bad you needed this woman. How bad you wanted to taste her lips, and hear her speak to you so sexily while she was under you.
“All I can think about right now is how much I want to taste your lips”, you respond, and that’s what ignites Yunjin.
The idol leans in towards your lips, slowly connecting them to hers, smirking as she hears you moan into the kiss, anticipating for it to happen already. You grab onto her waist, opening your mouth to give her more access before she skillfully slips her tongue past your lips. You do the same, tongue brushing against hers as your hands roam her revealed waist.
Yunjin pulls you onto her lap, allowing you to straddle her while she brings one hand on your waist, guiding you to begin grinding on her. You do just that, allowing another moan to flow easily off your tongue when her lips detach from yours and move to your neck, Yunjin’s tongue running up and down your newly formed hickeys.
The music in the background has already shuffled to a few new songs, and you notice the one that began playing was Yunjin’s very own song, “Unforgiven”.
You giggle when you realize what was playing, and Yunjin breaks away from your neck to see what you were laughing at, instantly noticing the background music.
“You know this song?” You ask sarcastically, and Yunjin pecks your lips before saying she might know a little of it.
You laugh seeing Yunjin’s hurt expression when you climb off of her lap, looking as if she were a boy who’s balls had just been left blue. You reach across the table ahead of you and grab one of the microphones, putting it up to your swollen lips before you begin to obnoxiously sing along with the vocals originating from the tv.
“If you sing this song with me I’ll let you take me home”, you state with a sly wink, already walking over to her to hand her the disregarded microphone.
Yunjin roles her eyes, smiling shyly at how cute you were before she takes the microphone out of your hand, walking towards your figure, wrapping one arm around you as she sings her part of the song.
The two of you continue to sing the rest of the song, and a few more that follow along after it, and Yunjin had so much fun she almost forgot the time, and the gift of being able to take you home.
“Shit”, Yunjin states, and she releases herself from your hold before rushing over to her phone, hoping the time wouldn’t completely blow her away.
“Fuck Chaewon’s going to kill me!” Yunjin shouts, setting aside the sweaty microphone and swiftly throwing her jacket on.
“We have to go”, Yunjin states in a hurry, and your heart rather flutters at the thought of her truly taking you to her place, giving you the time of your life.
You grab your things from the couch with Yunjin still tugging on your hand, and the two of you erupt into a fit of laughter as you rush out of the building, hands still intertwining while you make your way into the car.
“My lady”, Yunjin jokes, holding the car door open for you with her arm extending out in one swift motion.
You giggle at her silly manner, leaning towards her and pecking the idols lips before you take your seat in her car.
While Yunjin feels the rush of heat rise to her cheeks, she shakes her head at the thought of how lucky she was to find a girl like you at such an unexpected time.
And the two of you still have the whole night ahead of you.
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DO NOT DRIVE UNDER THE INFLUENCE!!
Decided to take a break from the Karina series and write something for my girl Jen. I'm literally in love with her like it's not funny she's my girlfriend everyone else is delusional
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with you ? always.
a huh yunjin drabble !
genre : fluff, a tad bit of angst.
pairing : idol!yunjin x non!idol! bodyguard!gn!reader, established (secret from everyone) relationship.
warnings : none that I can think of but lmk if I missed anything !
author's note : ah this was going thru my brain so bad that I ended up making another whole blog to upload gg fanfics 😭 the lack of yunjin fics at times is so sad :") anyways enjoy and lmk what you think !
word count : 2.2k
The arena was filled with loud cheering, bright lights and very, very many people yet the one who you wanted to see seemed to not be visible at all.
It was the end of another successful concert, the girls' final greetings having been done and the arena going dark to let them come backstage.
You'd been at the back as well, staring in awe at the way they performed more specifically at the way she did. You don't think you once even looked at anyone else, though you knew and appreciated how hard they all worked but she was, well for you at least, different.
You were head over heels in love with the woman, you'd literally go and pluck the stars from the night sky or go in the deepest of oceans to find the shiniest pearl if she even simply asked you for it.
Huh Yunjin.
And by some miracle you think, she loves you too. Not that you weren't someone who didn't deserve her. You had your own accomplishments which ultimately led you to working as her personal bodyguard.
Though you were pretty sure if someone told you ,a few months ago, that you'd be in a relationship with said woman, you'd probably have punched them for making such an awful joke.
You didn't get on the right foot. Her being stubborn and not wanting a bodyguard to follow her around even if she wants to go to a simple trip to the store while you were just trying to do your job.
She acted like a menace that time but that's a another story for another time.
For now, you just wanted to check up on her. And as though the universe favoured you for the first time in a while, but you do think it did favour you when you somehow ended up with her, you spot her making her way after all the other girls walked in.
Her hair was slightly tousled, sweat covering her forehead and her face all red from performing but you still find her the most beautiful woman you'd ever laid your eyes on.
She seemed to look around for someone, and a small grin made its way on your face, realising she might be looking for you.
Her stylists and the crew were already helping the girls out by giving them water bottles and towels, she seemed to promptly ignore them as she still searched around.
You shook your head when she declined a water bottle and moved your hand to grab one from the person passing them around.
Once you looked up, before you could even call her, she spotted you and maybe it was the lights in the room but her eyes seemed to brighten up even more than they usually were.
You gulped as you realised just how much you loved to see her look at you like that, thinking about what you'd do if it ever disappeared.
She sprinted across the room and stood in front of you. You had to tilt your head slightly down as she was shorter than you. You bit your lower lip to prevent a grin from forming on your face as you saw the same excitement glow on her face each time she seemed around you.
"Hi." She breathed out as a smile formed on her face and you couldn't control your own chuckle as you shook your head.
"Hello." You said with your hands behind your back still holding the water bottle. You looked around briefly, noticing how the busy crew was tending to other matters, leaving Yunjin to her since she didn't seem like she needed anything at the moment.
Well not anything they would be able to provide because what she really wanted was who stood in front of her.
"So what did you think of the performance?!" Her cheery voice brought your attention back to her as she put her hands to her side, clenching her fists as though she was nervous and excited. But also to control herself from throwing herself at you like she sometimes would.
Being the observer you were, you knew she was out of breath seeing her chest rise and fall in quick breaths so you put your hand in front, prompting her to take the water bottle.
"Drink some water first bab— Miss." You coughed out before the nickname slipped, her eyes blinking when she recalled where she was.
"R-right! Water! Yes, uhm thank you." She grabbed the bottle, trying to open it but her hands were sweaty and the condensation on the bottle seemed to have made it slippery too.
"Here." You grabbed her hand and took the bottle back, opening the cap, and handing it back to her.
"Thank you!" She smiled at you as she gulped down a sip, almost moaning in relief as the coolness calmed her throat and mind.
Checking your surroundings, you made sure no one was paying attention before you, leaned in closer to her, just a little forward to not seem suspicious but also only say something she could hear.
"Anything for you, baby." You whispered sweetly as though it was the most normal thing, and it was but not at that time.
You stood straight in time to see her choke, and your eyes widened reaching for her water bottle as you briefly went beside her to pat her on the back.
"Wh-what did you—" Once her coughing stopped, she looked at you while glaring but you could see her cheeks turn pink.
"What? I said nothing." You shrugged innocently, as you put your hands to your side now standing beside her.
"You-!"
"Unnie?" Eunchae came up in front of you, calling Yunjin who was flustered and glaring at you.
"We're going back to the hotel and probably planning to eat out, joining?" She eyes you two, in suspicion but you just looked blankly, looking away from them.
Yunjing thought about it for a second though, because what she really wanted was to spend her time with you now. She was exhausted and didn't feel like going out, just wanted you to hold her until her world was just the scent of your cologne and warm arms around her.
Sighing, she just nodded, trying not to look too disappointed by how her plans seemed to go differently.
"Yeah, yeah, fine." Her tone sounded off but Eunchae figured it was likely exhaustion.
"Alright we'll be in the van!" She happily smiled at you both to which you returned a small grin and Yunjin waved her hand.
"Come on, let's go, they're waiting." You told her as you looked towards the exit door.
"But I wanted to just…nevermind yes let's go!" She shook her head, not finishing her train of thoughts as she moved forward, you trailing behind her in slight confusion as to what her sentence was going to be.
And with that you followed her out to where the van was and greeted the others as you pulled open the door for her.
The night went smoothly after that, having been told you could go on your own after you dropped off the girls at the restaurant, being reassured you weren't needed because it was just below the hotel and there were the other bodyguards there too.
But it took everything in you to not go and hug her when you were saying your farewell for the day, the disappointment and sadness that glimmered before appearing again.
Why was it so hard to just spend time with you?
She was quick to cover it, her smile, the one that was definitely not genuine, on her face as she waved her goodbye to you. She didn't even mouth anything to you, like she usually would when you'd leave and you knew there was something up.
Being the best partner you thrived to be, you got back to the hotel, to your room, changed into comfy grey sweatpants and a sweatshirt while putting on another layer of a black jacket, put on your cap and went about.
It was difficult though. To find a flower shop open at this hour but lucky for you, there was one downtown that sat in a quiet corner. You made your way there and scanned the variety of flowers, the middle aged woman greeting you while you politely greeted her.
Finally settling for a combo of red and white tulips, you got a bouquet made and quickly made your way back to the hotel so as to not seem like some sort of creep. You'd hidden the flowers in a paper bag that the lady gave you and it was better to hide them that way.
Going back to your room, you made sure you looked decent enough, threw the paper bag on your bedside table and got out of your room.
Lucky for you, both yours and her room were near each other. The privilege of a personal bodyguard you suppose. She messaged you a few minutes ago that they were back and she was headed towards her room.
Her last message to you read,
'goodnight :( miss u <3'
It was only two minutes ago, so you doubt she'd be asleep as you stood in front of her door.
You looked down to prevent your face from being visible, scanning the hallway to make sure no else was there before you knocked on the door.
You could hear some shuffling and then it was quiet for a moment before you saw the doorknob turn.
Yunjin was very confused when she saw someone hiding behind a bouquet of flowers, her brain being a little slow in processing due to her exhaustion but also distraction.
You moved the flowers beside your face, her coming into view now before you grinned at her,
"Hi." She had to blink once, she blinked twice and her mouth fell agape.
"Firstly, these are for you. I don't think I told you about your performance, like you were incredible as always and I just felt like bringing you these to show you since I'm not really good with words and—oomph!" You yelped when she leaped forward and into your somewhat open arms. You quickly put one hand around her waist to stabilise her and yourself while holding the bouquet in the other.
Her head buried itself in the crook of your shoulders as her arms wrapped around your neck. She felt a low vibration from your chest indicating you laughing,
"Seems like my surprise is appreciated."
"Come on love, let's head inside yeah?" She just mumbled in agreement as you slowly walked inside. She moved backwards as you guided her by her waist, careful to not bump into the door.
Placing the bouquet near a table by the entrance, you kicked the door closed as you wrapped your moved your hand to close the lock.
Finally you wrapped your arm fully around her as you continued to stay standing, just in each other's embrace. "Honey, is everything fine? Tell me, is there something bothering you?"
"Just…just you. Missed you. Wanted you." She whispered to you so softly, it made you feel the kind of warmth you do when the sun touches your skin on a cold day. It wasn't too far off anyways considering she was your sun, the brightest star in the sky.
"Well you have me now, want to get more comfy love?" Your hand automatically reached for her head and gently caressed her soft hair. She hummed in both agreement and relief as her previous thoughts of not being able to see you went away.
All she knew in that moment was the smell of your homely cologne, the familiar musky sandalwood and the way you engulfed her form in your arms.
She didn't even realise you were both lying down on the bed until she looked up to see you staring back at her. "Good?" Your voice was low making it sound slightly deeper than usual. Just the tone she secretly loved.
There you both laid, your arms around her body and hers around your shoulders, legs somewhat tangled as she looked up at you and gently grinned.
She nodded as you moved your hand up to her cheek, thumb caressing it as you leaned down.
You kissed her forehead as she shut her eyes, you then moved to her right eye, softly pressing your lips and the same to the other. You pecked her nose before finally settling on a longer peck on the lips.
When you pulled back, she made a noise of protest, which had you giggling at her, "What?" You teasingly asked, "More." and before you could tease her more she moved her hand and grabbed you by your jacket collar, promptly pressing your lips against her soft ones.
It was slow and nothing more, allowing you to taste the strawberry lip gloss she'd put on, the one she knew was your favourite, just happy to be with each other after rarely being able to see each other. You smiled into the kiss as she pushed herself more into you.
With the need of oxygen, you both pulled away from each other, her eyes hazy while yours were similar, her cheeks being pinker than usual and you certainly felt your own burning up.
"Feeling better?" She bit her lip before leaning in to brush her nose against yours before whispering three words that made you grin in delight,
"With you? Always."
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i just can't stop thinking about g!p yunjin... I NEED HER SO BAD??? 😫😫😫😦
AUGH ME TO ANON DW . WE ALL NEED A YUNJIN IN OUR LIFE .
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LOWKEY . Just imagine g!p Yunjin being so powerful literally. You could crumble in her hands in one second. Like if you got too close to someone for her liking she would take you to her room fucking you with her huge cock and you being so clueless not knowing why she's like this:(
"Spread you legs wider. I don't wanna hear any excuses or begging."
ugh and all you can do is lay there and comply because you know better than to mess with her when she's mad 😞.
omg and aftercare would be so cute tooooo:(. her saying stuff like
"Baby I'm sorry I was so harsh on you I didn't mean to call you a bitch or a slut because you're not any of that. I promise not to pound into you so hard next time:( "
we all know thats a lie because mommy yunjin would pound into you like a dog in the heat ☺️ .
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tongue tied - kim chaewon , huh yunjin
genre; fluff (a lot of it), angst, high school au, sfw
pairing; chaewon x female reader x yunjin
content; a lot of pining, mentions of injuries, soccer and cheer-leading but there's no need for any knowledge of the sports, mentions of insecurities and anxiety, idk there's nothing more to warn about; it's sfw
synopsis; it's the last year of high school, the girls' soccer team is on a roll and the cheer team wins yet another elite competition. it seems as if things cannot get any better for the girls, however, love is never easy, especially when the captain of the soccer team, huh yunjin, is in love with her best friend who she is too afraid to lose to make a move on. that is until her new team/schoolmate, kim chaewon, shows interest in the cheerleader and sometimes all that's needed is a final push to take a leap of faith before it’s too late.
wc; 25.9k+ words (the plan was to make it much shorter...sorry)
songs; bad habit - steve lacy , ditto - newjeans , things i'll never say - avril lavigne , to love - suki waterhouse , what would i do? - strawberry guy
masterlist
“And lastly…” The girl trailed off as they took the last few steps between the high bleachers, the sun momentarily blinding them as the big field that was filled came into view. The voices echoed through the space with shouts, cheers and whistles being blown. “This is the field where we hold pep rallies, events, games, practice et cetera.” She explained, gesturing towards the green grass that didn’t look real from the strong colour it carried, shining as it looked watered.
Chaewon’s eyes scanned the bleachers behind her where a couple of students were sitting, looking around and over the green field. Jimin–the girl who showed her around school this morning–pointed towards the girls who were in white shorts and light blue jerseys.
“There is the girls' soccer team, we have a boys' team too. Both play in the state championship this year to try and get into nationals again,” she continued to explain. “We have basketball, swimming, water polo, table tennis, track–” Her gaze shifted where Jimin pointed towards the other side of the field.
“And a cheerleading team as you can see, however, they are a level seven team that competes on an elite level.” Chaewon felt herself flinch at the three girls who were flung into the air, making her squint her eyes to see better as the sun was blinding her. She had seen cheerleading before at her previous school, but not as advanced as this team looked.
“What was that?” She asked as the three girls fell back down, being caught by the guys who were their bases.
“Uhm, kick-kick double basket,” Jimin replied seemingly having the stuff memorised.
“And who’s that?” Chaewon continued to ask, subtly pointing with her head towards the girl in the middle with a single base under her this time, doing a heel stretch.
“That’s Y/n, the captain, a talented flyer and tumbler, just generally good at cheerleading.”
“Oh wow.” Jimin hummed at Chaewon who continued to watch the cheerleading team, fully enthralled by what was going on.
After a good minute of the two girls looking at the team doing baskets and other stunts, Jimin spoke up, realising that she still had to help the new girl out a little bit more before getting to watch her friends’ morning practice.
“So, are you interested in any of the teams? Have you done anything? Swimming? Table tennis? Track?” She questioned.
Chaewon took one last glance at the girls and guys from the cheer team before she walked with Jimin. Her eyes fell on the soccer team that was in the middle of a practice game against each other.
“I was part of the soccer team.” The shorter girl mentioned as they walked along the empty track field, hands in the pockets of her jeans to occupy them with something. Her eyes followed the ball that was passed around, the callouts of the girls being incoherent to her ears from far away.
“Any good?”
Chaewon hummed, nodding her head as she looked away from the field and at Jimin. She took pride in her soccer skills as she had played for as long as she had walked. “Captain and starting striker.” It was enough to shine through her little shell whenever soccer was mentioned and she could go on for days talking about it and how much she loves playing.
“Well, I’m not sure if you will make it into the starting lineup now that the season has started, but I can talk to Yunjin.”
It was unfortunate that her family had to suddenly move to another city a month into her senior year. It was unexpected, but Chaewon couldn’t argue about it and so her fate brought her here. She had to settle in and try to fit in too which usually wasn’t a problem, however, this was the last year of high school and people were bound to already have their close friends.
“Yunjin?” Her head tilted at the name and Jimin nodded her head as she proceeded to explain.
“The captain and current starting striker. She will talk to you and the coach.”
“Oh.” She gave a curt nod, knowing already that to have the spot she used to have on her old team she would have to work for it in the new environment. Chaewon was sure of her skills in the end even if the season had already started, she couldn’t stay benched for all of it.
“That’s her,” Jimin said as the whistle blew, pointing towards the girl who ran across the field and away from the rest of the team.
“Ew, ew, ew, ew.”
“Ew?” Yunjin confusedly questioned, her eyebrows furrowing, but her grip on the petite girl stayed as she had her arms wrapped around her from behind.
“You’re all sweaty, Jen.” Y/n cried out, trying to squirm out of the girl's hold.
Yunjin huffed and let go of Y/n, the shorter girl turned on her heels and gave her a small shove against her chest to have her step back. The ginger grumbled and pulled up the hem of her jersey to wipe away any remaining sweat on her face after practice. The second the whistle blew and she was dismissed she grabbed her stuff and ran over to the cheer team.
“Stop flexing your tummy for everyone.” Yunjin groaned as her stomach was smacked and she let go of her shirt. Her eyes back on the cheerleader who cringed as the captain's stomach was just as sweaty. The ginger clicked her tongue and grabbed Y/n’s hand to wipe it with her shirt.
“God, you’re so dramatic.” She commented, her eyes stuck on Y/n’s face as the girl smiled at her, it was enough to make the corners of Yunjin’s lips lift too. It was as if she was struck by something from nowhere, everything inside her stomach started to shift and she felt giddy. It was her source of energy because it would always surge through her whenever she looked at Y/n; she considered the girl her lucky charm.
Her eyes crinkled at how good it felt; her best friend was the best feeling in the world.
“Don’t you just love it when I am?” Y/n questioned with an eloquent grin as she knew the answer.
Yunjin could feel her face heat up with her own words as Y/n picked up her gym bag after pulling away from the taller girl. “I tend to love everything about your annoying self.” She commented, her heart picking up like it always did when she said these things to Y/n. It made her nervous and Y/n’s replies only made her more flustered and she found herself digging through all the signs to understand if it was what she hoped it was.
“You’re my favourite person,” hearing that from Y/n always brightened not only her day but her soul which could at times fall into a gloom of insecurities.
Yunjin was the captain of the soccer team and had been for the past three years which resulted in a lot of faith being put on her, trusting her sportsmanship and leadership, especially during soccer season. The team, the school, the coach, her friends and family, and people on the bleachers all counted on the team and it was her job to make sure they worked as a team. Any errors always gnawed at her and made her doubt her skill as a captain.
She knew that she wasn’t the only one who was under a lot of pressure, the girl who clung to her arm as they waited for the rest of their friends was under just as much pressure. All her friends were, but she could only find solace in one person and one person only: Y/n. Yunjin could open up about anything to her, tell her everything–almost everything–because she knew that Y/n would be there for her as she had been there since middle school, sixth grade.
Along the way that trust and adoration seemed to evolve into more, but how couldn’t it? Y/n was everything Yunjin dreamed of and she had never dreamed of more than soccer. It wasn’t like she had a picture of a dream partner or life before, but after she met Y/n and with years that went by and when high school started, she understood what it meant for a dream to get built around a person. Her dream was soccer and she built it around Y/n as each choice she made involved thoughts of her best friend.
When high school started she realised what it meant to build her dreams around a person. It meant to be in love.
“Who’s that with Jimin?” Y/n diverted the conversation she was having with Yunjin, placing her chin on the taller girl’s shoulder as she stood on her toes, arms wrapped around the ginger’s waist. It felt warm, but not the kind of warm Yunjin felt from the sun and running around on the field; it was the type that brewed on the inside like a fireplace that warmed up a home.
She hummed and her eyes searched the field until they landed on Jimin walking along the running track with a girl she hadn’t seen before. “I don’t know…” She trailed off, her eyes squinted the slightest to try to see if she maybe did recognise the girl, but she didn’t. Yunjin squirmed at the ticklish feeling when Y/n blew air against her ear, the girl giggling as she let go of the ginger who turned.
Before she could utter a single word, Y/n grabbed her hand and tugged it so she would walk with her. “Zuha–” She called for the cheerleader who was packing up the last of her stuff before turning to the two. Y/n received a hum from her friend as Yunjin let herself be dragged after her. “Did you hear anything about the girl Jimin is with?” The shorter girl questioned, gesturing with her head towards the girl in question.
“Nope, I don’t remember her mentioning anything.” Kazuha, one of the tumblers on the team, replied as she walked over to the two. All three turned back around and looked at the two.
“That’s the new girl.” Their attention was torn away from the two as they looked at the guy who was one of the bases, Yeonjun.
“There’s someone new starting?” Yunjin questioned, confused by the guy’s words. She frowned, her thumb smoothing over Y/n’s knuckles as she tried to figure out why someone would change schools in their senior year. Not to mention, school started a month ago.
“Well, she’s not here to just look at the school.” Yunjin rolled her eyes at the guy’s mordant remark as it was obvious.
“We’re going to be late for bio,” Yujin exhaled after she ran across the field with her soccer gear to them.
Yunjin looked at the time on her phone as she leaned against the wall outside the locker rooms after getting changed. “You’re not coming?” Yujin questioned as she walked out of the girls’ soccer team's locker, fixing the bag on her shoulder.
“I will be there–” She was cut off as the girl waved her off, passing by her.
“Yeah, you want to walk with Y/n, don’t be too late.” She dismissed and Yunjin rolled her eyes at the second striker who walked away.
The girl wasn’t one to break her routines, not the ones with Y/n at least. All classes started in around eight minutes and Y/n’s physics class was right on the way to bio. Yunjin picked at her nails as she waited for the girl, thinking of her day as she tried to plan what she would do after school. It all consisted of soccer and Y/n as she either would practise by staying behind at school or would leave with Y/n to spend time.
She sighed as she hated the way time always went by so slowly without the cheerleader, but Yunjin couldn’t help but also hate how fast it went by with Y/n there. It was almost as if it wasn’t enough, 24 hours of the day weren’t enough for her with the girl and she had a feeling it would never be.
The thoughts of the girl raced in her head, making her heart race too as they always ended with her trying to think of ways to let Y/n know. How it would be if she spilled what more laid behind her as she loved Y/n more than a best friend. How it would be once Y/n would hear these words that ran deeper than adoration and how good it would feel when she would hear those same things leave Y/n’s lips. It made her smile as she continued to pick at her fingers and she tried to contain it to not look stupid, but she was a fool for her best friend and Yunjin didn’t mind it one bit.
However, her stomach would always turn inside out at the thought of the opposite happening if she told Y/n the truth about what coursed through her veins when she was with her. The thoughts of rejection, loss, longing, and dreams being shattered. Yunjin couldn’t afford the loss of someone alive because it would be too painful, and Y/n would be too painful to lose.
Then came the thoughts of rejection, but not losing her best friend either way because she knew Y/n better than that. The girl wouldn’t leave her simply because Yunjin was in love with her, but there was a possibility that she wouldn’t return the feelings. Those thoughts seemed to tie the biggest knots around her heart; the thoughts of Y/n not feeling the same, to begin with even if she wouldn’t put distance between them after.
Yunjin was stuck on the belief that Y/n was in love with her whether that was true or not, it didn’t matter. It was what made her heart content; thinking about silently being in love with each other and not taking the step–the silent agreement of loving and not finding anyone else even if they didn’t take the step to be more than silent lovers.
Of course, Yunjin dreamed of more, but she could settle on skinny love as long as it was Y/n.
Those giggles, smiles, eyes, Y/n’s voice, words, lips, the girl’s heart and soul; it was all more than enough for her in a silent agreement of loving each other but never confessing it out loud.
She was too scared to say those words out loud because, at the back of her head, she knew that there was a possibility that maybe she was wrong about it all. The thought alone was enough to keep her words at bay to not have to face the possible reality of being the only one.
“You’re looking all cute again.” Yunjin looked up, scrunching up her nose to rid herself of the smile that had stitched itself on her face while she waited. Y/n smiled and grabbed the girl by the hem of her hoodie, tugging at it and making the taller girl walk with her.
“I like your jacket,” the ginger complimented as she had on the school varsity jacket that held Yunjin’s name and number, being oversized on Y/n’s petite body.
“It’s from my favourite closet.” The smile came right back onto Yunjin’s lips as she looked over Y/n who was in her jacket. The cheerleader walked closer to Yunjin and grabbed hold of her arm, wrapping it around her shoulders as they walked through the hallway to head for their lockers and then to class.
“Do you have any plans after school?”
“You didn’t ask me to hang out yet so no.” Yunjin chuckled at Y/n’s words, giving the girl a light shove as they approached the girl’s class.
“I will wait by my car after classes end.” She settled.
“Yeah, I will see you at lunch…You’re going to be late.” Y/n showed her lock screen to Yunjin, her eyes first landing on the wallpaper that was her during one of their late-night Facetime calls before seeing that class started in four minutes.
“I don’t care,” the captain tried to stay nonchalant about it, wishing to spend at least a few more minutes or at least seconds with the girl. She knew that the next time she looked at the clock four minutes would already have passed because it didn’t wait around when they were with each other. Yunjin needed some more time to prepare for the next two classes without Y/n who would feel like they dragged on for ages even if she had their other friends to keep company.
“You do,” she watched as Y/n turned on her heels as they stood outside the open door to the classroom. The girl pressed it as Yunjin tried to keep her attendance in check because bad attendance and grades meant no soccer.
“I really don’t.”
“I can bet that the second I walk inside I will hear you run.” Y/n teased and Yunjin looked away at that, licking her lips.
“No, I won’t, but you should head inside since class starts soon.”
“Or I should head inside so you can hurry and not be late?” The ginger looked back at Y/n who was looking up at her with a wide smile, tongue poking at her canine before she bit her lower lip. It made Yunjin take in a breath as she felt her heart tumble down onto the floor for Y/n again as she couldn’t help but fall every time; waiting for Y/n to pick it up and carry it the way she would carry the girl’s.
Oh, how proudly she would carry Y/n’s heart if she had it; Yunjin would take care of it as if her life depended on it because it did. Her happiness depended on Y/n’s happiness.
“No, I don’t care about being late.”
“Sure, Jen,” Y/n giggled and wrapped her free hand around Yunjin’s waist to hug her before they parted ways. The captain without question returned the hug as her arm draped around Y/n’s shoulders. That sweet flowery scent invaded her and she loved it; the most when the cheerleader left it to linger in her bedroom after they hung out. It brought her the same type of comfort that her home did, Y/n was her home.
“I will see you at lunch.” The shorter girl hummed and tilted her head to look up at Yunjin while pulling away to leave a kiss on the girl's warm cheek before giving her a small push so she would let go.
“You’re about to be late for real,” Y/n commented while Yunjin watched the girl walk inside, her eyes widening and bringing her out of the daydream that Y/n was before bolting through the hallway.
Chaewon had never been one to silently sit alone and away from everyone in a classroom, but she couldn’t help but feel intimidated. She wasn’t one to approach either because of her shy nature. All those friends she had made as a kid were back in her hometown. It felt different now that she was in 12th grade compared to middle school or lower. It didn’t feel as easy to approach someone.
Slowly she was coming to terms that she would possibly spend her senior year alone at the back of the class. It was her pessimistic and despair-filled side talking as it appeared stronger ever since she was told that they were moving to a new city.
Her last hope was the soccer team, but even that felt like a far reach as the friendships maybe wouldn’t go outside the field. Everyone already had their friends and she now felt like an outcast for being new so late into high school.
It wasn’t fair and she hated it.
She picked at her nails, staring down at them while trying to bury the nerves and anxiety of a new place. The sound of new laughter made her look up as the classroom was loud the whole time and the teacher had yet to arrive. Her eyes landed at the entrance of the classroom, she caught a glimpse of that orange hair she had seen on the field earlier as the soccer captain was hugging the cheer captain.
She found herself staring, eyes glued to the cheerleader who stepped inside the class with a smile. Chaewon shivered, assuming it was from the cold table under her bare forearms as she pursed her lips, fighting the urge to let a small smile form on her lips. Y/n was too pretty and her smile didn’t look like it should be ignored without smiling back, but then again, Chaewon was invincible and would stay invincible until the end of the year.
Y/n wasn’t looking her way, she was talking to a few girls at the front.
It wasn’t like Chaewon knew the girl, but it already made her think about how much she would possibly miss out on if she didn’t get the courage to talk to someone. Maybe not the cheer captain right away, but anyone. It would be sombre to be alone during the whole senior year.
The bell rang and she watched as everyone proceeded to take seats in the chairs that were still empty while the teacher entered. It made her wince at how the chairs screeched along the floors, the chatter turning into hushed whispers as the man at the front put his stuff down.
“Looks like your seat is at the back today, Y/n, maybe we will go through a class without talking since it’s next to Kim Chaewon, our new student.” His words were followed by small giggles and Y/n who clicked her tongue.
Chaewon felt herself get breathless at the panic she felt of people suddenly noticing her after being a ghost at the back. She had no clue what to do so she avoided gazes that were on her all while suddenly feeling too warm in her clothes.
She could feel that her face was red. Or maybe it wasn’t? Now she was panicking over whether she looked anxious or not. Her heart rate increased, pounding against her ribcage so harshly it made her feel weak. Was she going to have a panic attack in front of everyone on her first day? It was starting to muffle her ears and her fists clenched as they were clammy now.
Chaewon’s wide eyes gazed around the classroom as the girl sat down beside you, the scent of sweet flowers managed to cloud her, pulling her away from the anxiety and grounding her. The class went almost completely silent, the hushed whispers even more faint now as the teacher started to talk. She tried to calm herself down before it got worse.
“Where did you transfer from?” Heat ran across Chaewon’s back when the girl beside her spoke up after a few minutes of the lecture, everyone too engulfed to take notice of them at the back.
She parted her lips, suddenly not remembering where she grew up before she managed to push an answer from her throat with a slight quiver. “Austin, Texas.” Chaewon cleared her throat and swallowed, subtly glancing over at the girl beside her who was looking at the front. It sounded stale and she was afraid that she ruined her only chance to make friends.
“That’s far—” It was, it truly was far as she now lived in Long Island, New York. She looked to the side, her eyes meeting Y/n’s and she held her breath for a second as she hadn’t expected the girl to be looking back at her, not with those intense eyes. Chaewon couldn’t hold eye contact, her gaze faltering onto the table. “I assume that it kind of sucks to move, especially in your last year.”
“It’s–Yeah, it does suck.” She couldn’t help but admit to how much it sucked. It felt alienating and a big part of her was still pessimistic about this change and another still held some resentment towards her parents even if it wasn’t their fault that her mother got transferred to the new job.
Y/n hummed at that, the girl unable to stop casting glances at the cheerleader, constantly picking up on her features with each glance cast at her. Her nerves eased, but new ones appeared as she was sitting beside a pretty girl who was talking to her with such ease it felt like they already knew each other.
There was a flow as Y/n continued to ask questions about her throughout the lesson–Chaewon realised what the teacher meant at the start, but she didn’t mind because suddenly all those doubts about her senior year disappeared.
Before she could take in a word the teacher said the class was over and her most dreaded day was slowly becoming one that wasn’t dragging along, but flying by.
“Okay, what does your schedule look like?” Y/n asked as everyone was gathering their stuff, the two girls taking their time and staying behind. Chaewon showed her phone to the girl where she had her schedule.
“We have physics, maths and P.E. together, you also have classes with some of my other friends–maths now and lunch after so…” Y/n trailed off and the girl got her phone handed back. Chaewon’s momentary confusion dissipated and she got the memo, grabbing her stuff to walk with the girl.
“I forgot to ask about her number and now she might as well be lost somewhere at school. I was supposed to introduce you two.” Jimin explained and Yunjin did her best to listen and indulge in the conversation after the new girl was brought up, but she was too busy waiting for Y/n to finally arrive at the canteen.
“Where’s Y/n?” She asked as the new girl hadn’t managed to pique her interest.
“Are you listening?” Jimin questioned.
“What does the new girl have to do with anything?” The ginger questioned, poking at the food with her fork. She had yet to meet her and she hadn’t listened to what Jimin was saying at all.
“You’re the soccer captain.”
“Yeah,” she confirmed, looking up at Jimin with a frown.
“It’s like talking to a wall.”
“Tell me about it,” Yujin commented, earning laughter from the other two at the table.
“You don’t think you could fix her a spot on the team?” This time Yunjin was listening and her frown deepened for a second.
“The season already started and we’re a full team,” it felt like a risk to take someone new onto the team when they had been playing together for months now, some even years.
“She said she was captain and starting striker in her previous school.” The girl beside her replied with a shrug.
“I–” The ginger didn’t get to reply as she got distracted by the three girls that were heading their way. There were just certain auras that drew people to them, Y/n and Kazuha were two people with that kind of aura, or maybe it was just Y/n since that was who Yunjin always found herself drawn to.
“Looks like she’s not lost at all,” Yeonjun commented, right beside Y/n was the new girl and Yunjin knew just how easy-going her best friend was. Anyone was able to be comfortable around her, all it took was a few words from Y/n and the person was lost, anticipating what she would say next. Yunjin knew that and she loved that.
Chaewon looked over at the four people at the table, that nervousness clouded her again as she had just been able to slowly crawl out of her shy shell around Y/n and somewhat with Kazuha. The eyes on her made her want to retract right back inside her shell of comfort and security.
She almost flinched at the hand that brushed over her before it grabbed gently hold of her wrist. The talking between all of them was still being processed as the girl was too busy looking around to avoid making eye contact first. She pursed her lips and held her breath at the nerves as the cheer captain pulled her over to the table.
“And this is Yunjin…” The cheer captain introduced everyone at the table, quickly making them acquainted.
For the first few minutes, Chaewon knew that she was mostly sitting in silence, unsure of what to say, however, she was more than thankful for Y/n who included her and worked as a mediator, especially between the two other girls–Yunjin and Yujin–who played soccer. At the back of her mind, Chaewon knew that she was enthralled by Y/n, feeling like she wouldn’t feel as welcomed and at ease if it hadn’t been for the girl. The girl was her only safe space in the huge school at the moment.
She quickly came to the realisation that she had been worrying too much and that maybe her senior year wouldn’t be too bad as she got along with both Yunjin and Yujin.
“What do you think about Chaewon?” Yunjin hummed at the question, her eyes trained on the screen of her phone that she was playing on. Y/n’s fingers continued to comb through her hair, making occasional small braids as she rested her head in the girl’s lap, lying in Yunjin’s bed.
There wasn’t much to think about, Yunjin was still getting to know the girl, but from today alone she had an answer that was good enough.
“She’s cool, I don’t know what I was expecting, but yeah, she’s chill.”
“You two seemed to get along with all your soccer talk.”
She glanced up at Y/n through her lashes, rolling her eyes at the teasing smile that rested on the girl’s pretty lips. Yunjin bit her lower lip for a second and looked back at her phone screen to finish up as she continued to talk,
“Whatever, it’s one of the things we have in common so far.”
“No matter how cool you think soccer makes you, you’re such a nerd about it.”
“Hey!” The ginger complained, turning her phone off and putting it on her nightstand as she sat up, turning to face Y/n who was leaning against the headboard.
“But in a good way, I love seeing that it makes you happy and keeps you passionate,” she watched the smile grow bigger on Y/n’s lips as the girl grabbed hold of the strings of her hoodie and tugged her closer.
Soccer did keep Yunjin passionate, but her best friend was yet another thing that kept her passionate; their friendship and Y/n were something she was utterly passionate about.
“I have the best support system known to man, consisting of my family, friends and most importantly you.” She told the truth and nothing else to her best friend, grabbing Y/n’s hands that were holding onto the strings of her hoodie, cupping them in hers and warming Y/n’s colder hands.
The cheer captain hummed at that. “Ditto.”
“So…What do you think about Chaewon? You seemed to get along.” Yunjin questioned, dropping her gaze onto their hands as Y/n was playing with her fingers, intertwining them and pressing their palms together as they sat facing each other. That smile was one the ginger couldn’t even fight, Y/n’s touch was soothing and spread a warmth through her that reminded her of home.
“She’s cute.”
One thing Yunjin hated was that she had grown so attached and used to Y/n and her being this one force of a silent agreement that these unelaborated comments made her stomach drop. The ginger knew that she shouldn’t be so sensitive, but each day she woke up with a fear that maybe the silent agreement was one-sided.
Each night she went to bed and woke up afraid that things would be different. What if someone took her place? Not as a best friend because she knew that was set in stone, but in this fantasy she hoped was true.
Yunjin pushed through it though as she knew better and knew how wrong it was to feel this way. “Cute?” She curiously asked, waiting for Y/n to elaborate, hoping Y/n didn’t find Chaewon cuter than her. Was ‘cute’ enough for Y/n to drop the silent agreement? The one Yunjin hoped was real.
“With how shy she is.”
She looked up at Y/n and nodded her head in understanding, familiar with Chaewon’s shy nature after today.
“You’re not gonna replace me, are you?”
“Oh my God, Yunjin.”
“Yunjin!?” The ginger let out in panic as her hands were dropped by Y/n who raised her eyebrows, giving her a once over with a judging look.
“Yes, Huh Yunjin,” Y/n confirmed with a click of her tongue, never calling her Yunjin because she had always been Jen to her.
“Stop it.” She complained, loving how Jen was the only thing Y/n called her and everyone else would call her Yunjin. It was like Y/n was the only one aware of her other name even if it wasn’t true. Everyone just silently agreed that Jen was reserved for Y/n.
“Why on earth would you ever even say that.”
“I’m just making sure,” she whined back at Y/n, but she knew that she didn’t have to, it was a joke because she knew that she would never be replaced as the girl’s best friend. That was why it was the least of her worries.
“I’m hurt–like actually hurt that you even have to make sure—” Her lips parted as Y/n was about to get up from the bed, Yunjin earning a huff of disbelief from the girl. “I think I’m gonna cry.”
“Now you’re being dramatic, come here.”
“No!” Yunjin laughed when Y/n yelped as she wrapped her arms around the girl’s waist after she had stood up from the bed. She pulled her back down, Y/n landing on top of her with her back, trying to wiggle out of Yunjin’s grip who continued to giggle at the poor attempts.
“I love you and know that you would never replace me in any way possible. You and I are forever like we promised in sixth grade.” She mumbled as Y/n heaved a sigh, the striker felt the girl give up and relax in her hold. Yunjin took the chance to bury her nose in Y/n’s hair as the girl rested her head on her shoulder, staring up at the white ceiling as a moment of silence fell between them.
“Yunjin…”
“Mm?” Yunjin pulled back and lifted her head only to flinch when Y/n turned around and flicked her forehead. “Ow–”
“Don’t joke like that again, I don’t want to think about it ‘cause it hurts to think about it.”
She pouted at those words as she sat up with Y/n sitting beside her, “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be, I know some people can’t help the fact that they are stupid.” Y/n dismissed with a smile as she looked over her shoulder at Yunjin.
“Yeah, you’re walking tomorrow,”
“Who says I’m staying the night?”
“Me and I still pick you up even when you stay at home, now sleep.” The ginger demanded, pulling Y/n back down and reaching over for the bedside lamp.
“But I–” She shushed the girl, pushing her head back down on the pillow as the lights went out and she pulled the duvet over them.
“Goodnight, Y/n.” The girl beside her heaved a sigh and moved, Yunjin offering her arm as per usual, letting Y/n rest her head on her shoulder and hug her waist, knowing she couldn’t sleep without hugging something or someone.
“Goodnight, Jen,” Yunjin smiled at the name and hummed, the fear of being replaced when she woke up less present as the girl she loved fell asleep in her arms.
Chaewon realised that she had been too pessimistic, but the good thing was that she could change her views under the right circumstances where changing her perception would come in handy. Throughout the week she felt less and less dread for school when she went to bed and then woke up after being lucky enough to be found by Y/n on her first day. She felt welcomed and instantly accepted by the group without any tension.
Tuesday came and she felt her purpose start to sparkle again as she was accepted onto the soccer team even if it wasn’t in the starting lineup that was already set in stone when the season started.
For a second when practice ended and they had played a practice game where she was put as a striker and on the opposite team as the captain, Huh Yunjin, she thought that the girl would be a rival; a competition to beat and replace on the field.
The view was also changed quickly; Chaewon saw no need to strive for her old spot as a captain, however, she did find the need to be in the starting lineup and hoped it would come to her soon even if it wouldn’t be as a main striker.
Yunjin became someone she saw as a person who she could get the most out of when they played together as days passed through the week and they played alongside each other. Outside the field, they were becoming good friends and she could say it about the rest too.
Days passed quicker than she had expected after dreading moving to a new place.
So before she knew it; it was Saturday and Chaewon found herself at a convention centre for a local yet huge cheerleading tournament. She had never been to one, so naturally, she wanted to stick to the group of people she came with; Yunjin, Jimin and Yujin.
They had arrived an hour before it was the team's turn because the competition lasted a whole eight hours and there were still three hours left after the good four-minute performance that was in 30 minutes. Chaewon knew very little about everything, but the other three girls filled her right in, especially Yunjin who had a hard time being quiet about it.
“I still need to give Y/n her bow, Chaewon and I can go while you two get to the seats.” Chaewon didn’t get a word in as they were walking through the crowded centre, her arm sleeve was grabbed and she was pulled aside by Yunjin.
“Could you hold it for a second?” She hummed, taking the bow from Yunjin who started to look for her phone. Chaewon looked over the dark blue and white bow with gemstones, glancing between the captain and the way before her to not walk into anyone.
“Where are you and Y/n?”
Yunjin stopped in her tracks as she tried to hear what Kazuha was saying over the noise in the background as Y/n wasn’t answering her phone.
“I kind of lost Y/n somewhere and she doesn’t have her phone.”
“What? Where are you then?”
“I just got to the main entrance.” Yunjin groaned and turned on her heels as she started to walk her way back to the main entrance. “How do you lose her?”
“I’m not the one who lost her, Y/n always gets distracted and loses us, plus I can’t see her in this crowd, she’s too short.” Yunjin snorted at that, she knew her best friend like the back of her palm and how she could see something and walk off from everyone else without a word. The 5’3 flyer was good at getting lost.
“I can see you–your hair.” The ginger's eyes started to search as she was approaching the main entrance.
Chaewon stopped in her tracks as the captain she had glanced at a good minute ago was no longer beside her. She kind of sensed that it couldn’t be too good; she had the cheer captain's bow.
Her eyes searched through the crowd of people, but her height did no justice. The next best thing that came to mind was to stand still and hope that they would run into her while she tried to get her phone out of her pocket.
Just as she fumbled out her phone, her head snapped up, “Chaewon!” A smile unknowingly tugged on her lips as she saw Y/n quickly running over to her. The girl in the cheer uniform made her stomach nervously flutter ever since she first talked to her and that usually was the case with pretty girls. However, that feeling passed after a few hours of talking, but that little flutter was slowly developing into a crush instead of disappearing and Chaewon was fully aware of it.
She did feel guilty about it though; Yunjin and Y/n were in a relationship or dating, one of those. The girl didn’t know which, but either way she didn’t want to get in the way. Well, she hadn’t asked, but she was quite sure because everyone was close in the friend group, but the two seemed to be more than just friends. From Chaewon’s point of view at least.
“I lost Zuha, I don’t have my phone and Jen has my bow–” The girl went on talking as she grabbed hold of Chaewon’s hand and pulled her to the side, away from the walking crowd. She bit on her lower lip to get rid of the smile she became painfully aware of. “Where’s Jen?”
“Uhm–I lost her, but I have the bow.”
Y/n turned around and Chaewon showed her the bow in her hand, making the distress on Y/n’s face wash away, being replaced by a smile. This time the smile was directed solely towards Chaewon and it made her chest fill up like an air balloon with how much warmth spread through her, all running up to her cheeks.
“You’re my saviour today–” The girl was about to reach for it but stopped, “could you help me put it on, I don’t have a mirror and will mess it up.”
Chaewon wanted to argue that the girl could do it once she was back with her team or have Kazuha or Yunjin help her simply because her hands were trembling and she was scared she would mess it up. The last thing she wanted was to get even more awkward even if it was only coming from her side.
However, she knew that she didn’t have the heart to deny the girl nor did Y/n have the time to wait around as the performance started soon.
The girl hummed with a nod and sucked on her lower lip as Y/n stepped closer to her, tilting her head down. Chaewon was probably an inch and a half taller, managing to reach just fine.
“You know how to do it, right?” The question made her look down at Y/n as she reached for the already-done ponytail. This was probably the closest she had been to the girl and it was making her even more nervous, especially when Y/n looked up at her through her lashes.
She gave a short hum and nod of affirmation–again–the girl in front of her let out a breathless chuckle. Chaewon did her best to keep her attention on Y/n’s hair as she pulled the ponytail through the tie, making sure the bow stayed in place the whole time.
“How are you feeling about the game on Friday?”
She glanced away from the hair for a second, seeing that Y/n was looking up at her the whole time, it was making her feel warm.
“Shouldn’t I ask how you are feeling about the performance you have coming up?” Chaewon asked back.
Her first game on the team was next week despite not being on the starting lineup or getting to play much she was still more and more jittery the closer the game was.
Y/n subtly shook her head. “I don’t like talking about them right before, makes me too nervous…I like to pretend that I’m here to be part of the audience until we are on the stage.”
“Okay–” She acknowledged, licking her lower lip as she concentrated with her eyes back on the ponytail. “I’ve always been comfortable on the field, but I’ve played on the same team for years so I’m kind of scared even if I might not play much.” The girl couldn’t help but admit, trusting Y/n to carry these words with tenderness as she didn’t have anyone to open up to anymore. Chaewon felt alienated no matter how welcomed she had been, she had yet to get close enough to anyone to open up but Y/n made it easy.
There was a pull towards her and her aura; one that made words slip past lips much easier.
“Do you think that’s because you still have to get more comfortable with your teammates or with the fact that you’re playing on your home field even though it doesn’t feel like home?”
The words made Chaewon stop for a second and look Y/n in the eye again as she hadn’t been able to tell what it was that made her feel scared when the field had always been her home; her comfort. Y/n just made it clear for her; the exact problem was that it had always been a home when she played in her old jersey, with her old team and this had yet to start feeling like a home.
“I think that’s it, everything feels foreign even though I’ve gotten accustomed to how you guys play, it feels like something is off.”
Y/n hummed at that.
“I think that once you get on the field during an actual game, adrenaline will make you feel right at home like this is right where you belong…it will happen so quick you will only realise it after.”
She pulled away from the cheerleader, the sweet scent fainter as her senses were being filled by the dull air of the centre again. The words made her think about it, trying to figure out if that would be the case, it sounded too simple.
“You think so?” Chaewon asked, her hands fiddling with the loose material of her jeans as she watched Y/n who made sure the bow was secure.
“Yeah, your home is where the ball is no matter who you play for.”
It suddenly made sense to Chaewon who smiled as Y/n had managed to change her perception of things and it made the tension wash away. If anything, Chaewon was now looking forward to the game to finally be able to find her home again by playing where the ball was.
“Thank you for that, I needed someone to talk to about it—I like talking to you.” She felt herself blush at her own words, unable to recall when she was so easily flustered by someone, let alone by the words that left her lips. Her hands clutched onto the material of her jeans as Y/n smiled even bigger at her.
“Well, I don’t mind helping and you have my number if you want to talk.”
Chaewon didn’t get to get another word in though as her heart started to sling around in her chest and they were joined by the other two. The girl remembered that she maybe should try to avert her eyes away from Y/n when the girl was engulfed in a hug by Yunjin.
“Where were you?” The shorter girl complained and Yunjin pulled away from their brief hug, a frown graced her features for a split second at the bow in Y/n’s hair that she always helped her with. However, she dropped it because she knew that Y/n always relied on Yunjin’s presence before her performances—the ginger was Y/n’s cheerleader—and she didn’t have much time left now.
It wasn’t talk though, just her presence alone and she had no clue why and neither did the cheerleader have an explanation when she asked aside from it being her Jen.
“I was looking for you–” She wanted to continue but couldn’t let go of the thought that she hadn’t helped Y/n with her bow. It wasn’t the end of the world, but it was part of a habit, it was like a ritual before every competition that they had done since they were kids. “When did you put this on?” Yunjin curiously asked, her fingers doing a minor change to the bow and Y/n looked up through her lashes at her hand.
“Chaewon helped me because we’re short on time–” They truly were short on time when Kazuha linked her arm with Y/n and pulled her away from Yunjin.
“We have to go, Yeonjun texted that the coach needs us all together,” Kazuha informed them as they were already walking away.
Yunjin only waved, knowing that Y/n didn’t like it when someone wished her luck or talked about the performance beforehand.
“Sorry for losing you like that.” She apologised to the girl beside her as she had only realised that Chaewon wasn’t with her once she reached Kazuha.
“It’s fine, it wasn’t for too long.” Yunjin chuckled at that with a nod before they made their way to Jimin and Yujin.
Chaewon found herself in an even bigger crowd once they had made it to the other two and not long after she got to see the cheer performance of her life. Of course, the school’s team did great, but even the cheerleaders at her old school didn’t cheer as well as Yunjin did beside her while they watched them perform.
She was sure she hadn’t seen two more lovesick people when they won and she watched Y/n run right into Yunjin’s arms. Chaewon watched from the sidelines as Y/n clung onto Yunjin who practically carried the girl. She congratulated the other two people she was close to from the cheer team, Yeonjun and Kazuha.
What caught her attention were Yeonjun’s words.
“I’ve never seen two more annoying best friends, the love makes me want to throw up.”
It made her frown and look at them in confusion, but Yeonjun was already talking to someone else and Y/n had walked over to her.
Best friends? Love? It could mean so many things, couldn’t it?
Had Chaewon read too much into their relationship? However, two best friends could be in a relationship, couldn’t they? The longer she observed them the more confused she grew as the signals weren’t mixed, but clear, however; clear with what intentions? Were they together?
Chaewon was too shy to forwardly ask, especially if she was right and they were a couple. She didn’t need Yunjin to assume that she had a crush on Y/n–she did, but that was her secret–it would be awkward and she didn’t need to lose friends she just made.
Loud.
Loud was one of the only words that could fill her head as she nervously fiddled with the polyester of her white shorts. She was benched, but that didn’t mean that her nerves weren’t spiked as she watched the team play. The crowd on the bleachers was loud and the only few times her eyes drifted away from the ball was when the cheer team would motivate the team and make the crowd even louder.
One cheerleader still stuck out to her. God, Y/n stuck out like a sore thumb in Chaewon’s eyes after knowing her for two weeks and she was stuck in a dilemma. Was she supposed to forget about her crush or keep crushing in secret even if Y/n wore Yunjin’s varsity jacket with the number 8 and the girl’s last name? It wasn’t like her crush was hurting anyone as long as she kept it to herself, and if it did, the only person it would hurt was Chaewon.
It made her space out once again, her eyes losing the ball and getting stuck on the setting sun in the distance as the crowd's noise disappeared.
It wasn’t right, she was sure that if Y/n and Yunjin weren’t in a relationship, they at least had to be dating while slowly pursuing something with how close they were.
However, Y/n made her feel so at home in a foreign place that she sometimes doubted her assumptions because of how close she was to the girl. The cheer captain was hard to crack with how affectionate and caring she was.
Y/n was caring, kind, observant to the people around her, intelligent, athletic, pretty, and bright—Chaewon realised that she was starting to list things about Y/n in her head once again and it made her feel guilty once she remembered how Yunjin and Y/n looked at each other.
Ideally, she would want to date the girl and slowly pursue something more than friends while they were still getting to know each other so it wouldn’t be a deal breaker if she confessed as a friend. It seemed perfect since they had just met. Or maybe she could set a standard to find someone like the girl?
It did not matter how many times she tried not to, Chaewon kept spacing out with the same difficult thoughts.
She cursed Y/n for bringing her such comfort yet she was more than thankful.
Would it be wrong to test the waters because as far as Chaewon knew some people still went out with others during the early stages of dating? Just to show her gratitude.
But Yunjin; Chaewon found a great friend in the captain.
She had yet to get the clear meaning behind the words Yeonjun said a week ago.
Chaewon jumped, flinching at the cold hand that brushed over her arm.
“Oh–I’m sorry?” Her eyes widened as she looked to her side at Y/n who let out a small laugh at the reaction. That momentary coldness she felt disappeared as heat ran over her whole body, certainly leaving her ears redder than they already were.
“It’s fine, I didn’t notice you.” Chaewon breathed out, rubbing her clammy palms against the fabric of her shorts. She looked around to see that the cheerleaders had spread out, seemingly taking a break for a few minutes. Her gaze went back to Y/n and her stomach flipped when she remembered the thoughts that she just had.
She scooted a bit closer to her teammate to make some more space for the cheerleader on the bench. Amidst the fresh scent of the green grass that had been watered, the scent she had grown familiar with danced its way around her as Y/n sat down beside her. Chaewon froze, glancing down as their knees touched and she tried her best to pay attention to what Y/n was saying.
“I noticed you spacing out and thought that it could have been because of what we talked about.”
Y/n truly was observant and it was admirable, but now Chaewon had to lie because she couldn’t tell the girl that she was daydreaming about her.
“Oh–well…kind of, there’s just a lot on my mind lately.”
“Do you want to talk about it or get your mind off of it? Maybe the latter considering the circumstances.”
She chuckled at the girl's words and nodded her head because the last thing she needed was to get her head occupied with more stuff in case she would be called to sub in.
“What are your plans for the weekend?”
“I don’t have any yet, well–” Chaewon stopped for a second to contemplate whether or not she should ask if Y/n wanted to hang out. However, did Chaewon want it to be a normal hangout? Not really unless Y/n wasn’t truly single. “Probably practise some on my own.”
Chaewon decided to wait until she knew what exactly Y/n and Yunjin were.
“You’re like Yunjin, you two could probably head together.”
Chaewon looked down at her cleats as she grabbed hold of the bench, almost jolting at how she brushed her hand over Y/n’s for a second. She seemed to be the only one to notice as the cheerleader was looking over the field.
“You two are close.” The girl pointed out the obvious and tilted her head to the side to look at Y/n. She watched how the smile grew slightly bigger at the mention and she understood that even if she wanted to she didn’t stand a chance if just the mention of Yunjin made Y/n smile that big.
“We’ve been there for each other for so long, Jen means the world to me—she’s my person and always will be.”
Yet Chaewon couldn’t help but admire it, wishing to have something similar with someone. Y/n looked at her and giggled, Chaewon catching the small tint of pink that shaded the girl's cheeks, but the same happened with hers as she had been staring at the girl once again.
She was worried it would become obvious soon enough.
Yunjin took a deep breath as she had been in her headspace the whole time, fully indulged in the field and game. She could feel the sweat dripping down her forehead, whatever loose hair strands that fell from her ponytail were sticking to her skin.
The score was still 0 - 0 and she knew that they weren’t aiming for a draw or a simply good game. That was not what the coach wanted, their coach was harsh at times, but it always came with the best results.
Yunjin would always beat herself up though, but it was her dream and dreams meant sacrificing even a piece of herself.
If they lost or had a draw then they didn’t do their best.
That was why she could only spare the person she had been dreaming about for the past three years a second long glance as she was waiting for a throw-in from one of their defenders.
That godforsaken feeling of longing, love and fear still slipped through her strongly made facade that she put up on the field when she saw Y/n laughing with Chaewon. Y/n made all her walls crumble so easily.
It made her exhale deeply to try and wash away that tinge of jealousy she felt. At the back of her head, she knew that this skinny love maybe wouldn’t last or maybe wasn’t even real and that any could sweep away her biggest dream.
Y/n was becoming closer to Chaewon, not as close as she was with Yunjin, but it gave her zero reassurance. Yunjin couldn’t tell if she was close as in best friends or close as in love with Y/n anymore, she hated thinking about being the only one. Yet she couldn’t find out as she bit her tongue and focused back on the game when the ball got thrown to one of the midfielders.
Chaewon’s conversation with Y/n was interrupted as the crowd started to cheer louder, the two joining in anticipation as they watched the midfielders create a perfect opportunity for the forwards when the ball got passed to Yujin. The captain was open as she was quicker on her legs than the defender who was tailing her.
It was a perfect opportunity to finally set a score of 1 - 0 in the last 15 minutes of the game when Yujin lobbed the ball over to Yunjin.
All that loud cheering turned into furious' ‘boos’’ and shouts of disapproval and dissatisfaction at the late tackle that ended with Yujin on the ground and the whistle being blown amidst the wail of pain.
Chaewon widened her eyes with her heart racing, unsure if it was because of what just happened to Yujin who was aided right away or the coach telling her to quickly warm up to get on the field.
It wasn’t long until Yujin was being assisted off of the field to get taken to the hospital, giving Chaewon a thumbs up despite the tears in her eyes.
She felt jittery once again, the loud cheers that were erupted by the cheer team going right back to bring up the spirit of everyone. It put so much more on her than she already felt as she got on the field with her heart jumping without a stop against her ribcage like a bouncy ball.
Yunjin was worried, to say the least, she hadn’t played long with Chaewon but she’d seen the girl's skills and she was good. However, she had no clue how well she worked under pressure, especially in important games. She wasn’t doubting Chaewon, the girl used to be a starting striker and captain just like Yunjin.
The worries of both girls’ disappeared right after the whistle blew and the game was back in play after the free kick. Something sparked within the both of them, seemingly sending the spark to each other as chemistry kindled between the two.
Yunjin always excelled, going beyond what was the limit and she took notice of the fire in Chaewon who pushed beyond a different limit, one she wasn’t sure she could push. Any other day she would see it as a threat–especially as the captain and with Chaewon’s old position and title–but she couldn’t, not when they were attacking the goal once again, creating a perfect opening with a few minutes left.
If they missed this opportunity they would have to try and push for a goal during overtime instead of wasting it to keep their winning score.
So the ball got lobbed over to Yunjin who ran into the penalty area the second the ball crossed the line. It wasn’t a hard decision, it never would be because she would never be selfish on the field. She had the opportunity to score a goal; Yunjin half-volleyed it over to Chaewon who had a better opportunity to score.
Y/n had been right all along and Chaewon hadn’t smiled as big as she did now ever since she landed at JFK airport when she scored. Her body was engulfed in the thrashing hugs of her teammates. Maybe she could find a home here after all as the adrenaline made her feel like she was floating in her zone of comfort again.
The bitter taste in her mouth was no longer present, replaced by the sweet sound of the whistleblowing not long after; winning 1 - 0.
“Huh and Kim.” The two girls didn’t get to join the celebration of their teammates for longer than a few minutes before being called by their coach.
Their chests were still heaving with exhaustion and the coursing adrenaline in their veins as they glanced at each other in confusion. The people around them celebrated, the people dissipating from the bleachers to congratulate the team and head home, the clock striking 9 P.M.
“Great play from the both of you, especially at the end—I just finished talking to Yujin’s dad and as it’s looking right now she won’t be playing.” The two nodded, feeling relief at the praise, but concerned at their teammate's state who was at the hospital.
“What happened?” Yunjin asked, her forearm coming up and wiping away the sweat before it would trickle down to her eyes.
“It looks like a sprained ankle so she won’t be able to play for the rest of the season which brings us here—” Yunjin glanced over at Chaewon who was attentively listening to the woman in front of them. “Chaewon will be part of the starting lineup as a second striker for the rest of the season, the decision is made based on skill.” The ginger knew that their spare second striker wasn’t nearly as good as Yujin and that Chaewon was perhaps–definitely–better than Yujin herself.
The coach nodded, dismissing the two as she walked away.
“I hope we can work with a perfect dynamic both on and off the field, Chaewon,” Yunjin said, turning to look at the shorter girl. The new starter parted her lips before closing her mouth, hesitating about what to say which Yunjin had grown used to as Chaewon was still getting comfortable around them.
She smiled at the girl and stretched out her hand and Chaewon accepted it with a smile. “I will do my best—” They gently squeezed before letting go and Chaewon grew the courage to compliment her captain. “It was a great assist on your part, thank you for the opportunity.”
“Always, we’re a team and I will always prioritise our whole team over my desire to score goals.” The two laughed at Yunjin’s words as they headed over to the huddle of cheerleaders, teammates, and other students while talking with each other.
The thoughts of competing with each other disappeared as they worked better together than against each other.
“You two did so well, that pass and goal were–” The rest of the cheer captain's words were muffled as her face ended up in Yunjin’s jersey who grabbed hold of her best friend when she jumped into her arms. It warmed Yunjin as she smiled, squeezing Y/n in her arms.
“Thank you, pretty girl, but your cheering kept us going,” Yunjin replied and Y/n pulled away with a grin.
“What about us?” Yeonjun questioned and Jimin was right behind him, holding the camera—pictures for the senior yearbook—Kazuha jogging over to the rest.
“I guess you guys did okay.” She said with a shrug, receiving dirty looks from the two cheer members. The warmth from her arms disappeared and her eyes trailed over to Y/n to see the girl grab hold of Chaewon’s hand and pull her over to them.
“Do we leave for the beach?” Jimin questioned.
Chaewon’s head perked up, looking away from the hand that was clasping onto hers but Y/n let go once they reached the group.
The rest agreed and Y/n turned to her with a smile. “We usually head to the beach after with a few more people to celebrate, you included. Do you need a ride?”
It wasn’t long before she was sitting on the beach after being squeezed into one of the few cars as there were probably a dozen other students. The sun was just about to disappear fully, the weather was more chilly by the beach, the girl in a pair of loose jeans, a hoodie and her varsity jacket with the number 52 on it and her last name.
She had been sitting and talking with mostly Jimin who was sitting beside her on one of the blankets, Yeonjun joining in as he sat across from them on a beach chair he looked two times too tall for. Kazuha had dozed off on Jimin’s shoulder just an hour after they arrived. A small campfire–one of the two where another group was sitting occasionally butting into their conversations–kept them warmer while keeping the atmosphere.
The shore where the waves gently brushed was also filled with laughter and shouts as a soccer ball was passed around as they played rondo. Part of that circle was Yunjin and in the middle with a guy was Y/n, running around and trying to get possession of the ball.
Chaewon hadn’t had the chance to talk much more to Y/n after they drove off.
She was a wallflower; Y/n was a social butterfly.
She’d argue that they were two worlds apart, but she was proven wrong as butterflies were always drawn to flowers. Y/n had approached her the first day and had continued to do so—
“Are Y/n and Yunjin together?” It barely made it past the ocean breeze, gentle waves, laughter and crackling fire as she mumbled the words into the air, they almost managed to get blown away by it. Her fingers fiddled with the soda in her hands, nervous to say the least as her heart pounded at the question she asked.
—but as much as butterflies were drawn to flowers, they also danced among each other the way Y/n and Yunjin did.
She glanced at Jimin who hummed, the girl looking at her and what she got in return was a breathless chuckle.
“Does it look like it?” Chaewon shrugged at the question, watching as Yunjin ran away from the circle after tunnelling the ball between Y/n’s legs, the cheerleader chasing right after her.
Their relationship was contagious and it made Chaewon smile, wondering if there was someone like that out there for her. Yunjin was more than lucky, she envied it but not in a bad way, she only wished to find happiness in a new place. She kind of had, but people always wanted more than they had, didn’t they?
“They look like the type that went from best friends to lovers.” She admitted.
Their dynamic reminded her of two best friends while also having that extra step that made her believe that they were more. Those affectionate gestures, the way they looked at each other and held each other, those glances and touches she had taken notice of.
Chaewon rested her elbows on her knees, the soda can in hand as she spun the tab around with her finger. Her eyes left the two girls as Y/n tackled Yunjin onto the sand, their laughter being almost obnoxiously loud. They landed on Jimin who had been looking at the two and now looked at Chaewon with a slightly confused frown that disappeared as she shook her head with a smile.
“They are the first but not the second.”
Chaewon frowned. ��So they aren’t dating either?” She asked, wondering if they were in the stages of trying to pursue something. That guilt she felt for crushing on someone her new friend was with slowly started to disappear when the girl beside her shook her head.
“Nope, they’ve been best friends since middle school—” She watched as Jimin looked over at the two girls before looking back at her. “You’re crushing on one of them, aren’t you?” She teasingly asked and Chaewon took in a deep breath and held it, a blush dancing its way onto her cheeks and ears.
Her knee got nudged by Jimin’s and she exhaled the breath that she was holding. “Y/n kind of caught my attention I guess.” She shyly mumbled, letting her hair fall and cover more of her face as she stared down at the blanket under her.
“I’m vouching for you and if you need some good vouching, there’s no one better than Yunjin.” It made sense because who would be better than Y/n’s best friend? She could maybe look for some moral support and help. Chaewon knew that if the two were best friends she would need as much of Yunjin’s trust as she needed Y/n’s.
“Ugh, there’s like a whole sandbox in my shoes.” Y/n groaned.
“I guess that’s what happens when you go to the beach and start tackling people,” Yunjin replied, looking at the girl who was sitting beside her on the sand after tackling her.
Y/n gasped and tilted her head, “does it, Jen?” She mocked and Yunjin chuckled as the girl gave her a light shove as she slipped her shoe back on after emptying it of sand.
The wind blew colder and she watched the way Y/n’s hair blew out of her face, the girl still brushing away some strays that got in the way. Yunjin felt herself hold back a shiver, knowing that the smaller girl was cold as she only had a long sleeve and no jacket. It made her manoeuvre around, the girl giving her a confused hum as she looked back at Yunjin.
“Why are you always so underdressed?” She genuinely asked as she couldn’t remember a single time the girl had dressed according to the weather. It earned her a small chuckle as she settled behind Y/n who leaned back into Yunjin, having the girl sit between her legs. The striker adjusted her varsity jacket and covered Y/n with it too before hugging around her shoulders to keep her warm and to simply be close to the cheerleader.
Yunjin no longer paid attention to the way her heart constricted before exploding as she had grown used to it after all these years. Especially after coming to terms at the beginning of high school that she was in love with Y/n. A small smile rested on her lips as she propped her chin up on top of Y/n’s head, cupping the cold hands that had started to fiddle with her fingers.
After a minute of silence, she got her reply.
“‘Cause it always ends with you hugging me or letting me borrow your clothes. I like that.”
Yunjin was so in love that it hurt and it hurt more each time she bit her tongue to prevent herself from saying it out loud to her best friend. It made her heart twist and pump extra hard, sending warmth throughout her whole body; each time it happened she felt at home.
That warmth she felt with Y/n was the warmth of a home.
She wanted to believe that neither said anything to make sure that it stayed this way forever. Yunjin wanted to be stuck in this moment forever even if she wasn’t in a relationship with Y/n at this moment. She could be stuck in a moment like this forever simply because it was just them and she never would have to worry that someone or something could ruin it. It was like a safe space where she knew that she had Y/n and would be the only one to hold her.
Yunjin was also aware that time didn’t stop, not even for love.
“I can do that without you possibly getting sick.” She mumbled. The girl in her arms hummed as their fingers tangled with each other. Yunjin stared ahead at the ocean before them, hoping to find them on the horizon; that somehow her dreams would happen.
She lifted her head as Y/n turned the slightest in her hold and their eyes met. A smile on her best friend's lips whose hand found its way to the necklace she was wearing, toying with the pendant all while bringing Yunjin closer. It was these moments when Y/n pulled her even closer, where she looked Yunjin in the eye in a serene silence that brought them to Eden. It was these moments that made the girl believe that Y/n was in love when she just silently looked her in the eye.
Yunjin dreamed of getting rid of her bad habits where her mouth was glued shut, where she bit her tongue as it got tied when she was around the girl no matter how much those three words bubbled in her stomach. She dreamed of it being Y/n’s lips that glued her mouth shut by pressing against hers, that it was the girl biting her tongue, tying it with hers, but how did she tell that to Y/n?
She always wondered what it was that Y/n saw and looked for in these moments with the way she waited. Was she waiting for Yunjin? Or did the soccer captain look too much into it? Was she looking at just a best friend or someone she wanted more with just like the striker did?
Doubts, fears, worries, and insecurities all made her mouth get stitched together.
The ginger watched as Y/n’s gaze dropped, falling to the pendant of the necklace around her neck. Yunjin’s life would be mundane without Y/n in it, the girl who drove her insane in so many ways and there was no one else she could see herself as in love with.
“I’m lucky to have you.” Was what finally left the girl’s lip with a tired giggle after.
“I think I’m luckier,” Yunjin replied as the girl dropped her head, resting it under Yunjin’s chin who hugged her closer around her shoulders to shield Y/n from the wind.
“Yeah, you are.” She chuckled at the words, smiling as she knew how lucky she was to have Y/n as her best friend. Yunjin knew that she was one of the luckiest people on earth by getting to feel Y/n’s love no matter in what form it came and with what intentions. She also knew how lucky she was to have the chance to fall in love with her best friend, to love her even if it was in silence.
The sun was out and warming up the day, the grass on the field was not as green as the grass on the school’s field. It held a yellowish hue to it at certain spots on the enclosed soccer field. There was a gentle breeze of cold and Yunjin kicked the ball, the sound of it hitting the crossbar echoed through the air and she huffed a breath of exhaustion.
“You’re a surprisingly good playmaker for a centre forward.”
“I used to be a second striker,” Yunjin replied as the ball smoothly glided between her feet and she walked over to where Chaewon was sitting on the grass with her water bottle. “Then our main striker quit and I became captain and main striker because of skill plus my height.” She proceeded to explain.
Yunjin put her hands into the pockets of the trainer she had on to not get too cold in just shorts. She carefully juggled the ball as she stood a few feet away from Chaewon. It was slightly after 1 PM and they had been doing 101 drills after Y/n suggested to ask Chaewon.
Aside from that, Yunjin wanted to get closer to the new girl, so the best option was to ask Chaewon to hang out.
Chaewon was starting to become a close friend like she was with her other friends. There wasn’t anything to complain about, especially with how much they had in common and would play alongside each other for a whole season.
“Coach was sceptical of putting me as the main striker, thought I was better suited for second–” Chaewon started. “Mostly because of my height.”
Yunjin looked over at the girl who smiled up at her, chuckling as she nodded her head at the words. “I think we can make the most out of the current lineup.”
Chaewon hummed at that as she put her water bottle down, slightly tugging onto the sleeves of the compression shirt she had under her jersey. It was a surprise when she got a text from Yunjin in the morning, asking if she wanted to practise some drills.
That feeling of possibly being alienated had started to fully dissipate.
She busied her fingers by pulling onto the strands of grass, the soft thuds of Yunjin juggling the ball filled her ears and she found herself thinking about the same thing once again. It felt like a good idea to tell Y/n’s best friend that she was starting to like the girl.
That thought had passed her mind a few times since last night, especially when she knew that she would spend time with Yunjin alone today.
It could make things easier, especially since Chaewon knew that she was good at holding back because she was shy. She feared she would bite her tongue hard and long enough that by the time she would let go, it would be too late. The last thing she wanted was to regret something because her tongue was tied, but it was hard to simply untie knots of shyness that had been with her since she was little.
She wished she could be more like some people around her and stop biting her tongue; Yunjin felt like a good example from her point of view. The girl always had Y/n’s attention and didn’t shy away.
A deep breath slipped past her lips and she looked up from the grass and at the girl in front of her. There was a mix of anxiety and fear swirling in her stomach, but she forced some courage into it, trying to think of how she only would live once and this was her senior year.
It was truly difficult and it got only harder the more she started to think about it; the more she would overthink, the more reasons came up not to do it. Dating within a friend group? What if Y/n didn’t find her interesting enough? What if she simply wouldn’t be good enough? That paired with the fact that Y/n’s standard was probably impossibly high seeing how her dynamic worked with her best friend. Was Y/n even into girls?
It all made her want to curl up and hide as the dark gloom of anxiety covered the sky and cast a shadow over her.
Why was liking someone so hard and scary?
She was supposed to drop the pessimism though.
Chaewon couldn’t let up pursuing something with someone whom she grew attracted to in the blink of an eye. What if this was meant to be and she would waste it because she was scared and shy? That seemed to be the dealbreaker.
“Would you vouch for me if I liked someone you know and are close with?”
“Yeah of course, why wouldn’t I?” Yunjin replied right away after the momentary silence that had fallen between them. It was a bit surprising to hear the girl be this straightforward, especially after seeing Chaewon hold back and shy away often. It let Yunjin know that she was comfortable with her.
Yunjin obviously would vouch for her new friend and she couldn’t deny it because Chaewon was truly a great person and friend even if they had known each other for only two weeks.
She got a hum from the girl, her eyes darting between the ball that she was juggling and Chaewon on the grass. Yunjin was about to ask who it was; her mind swirled with the people Chaewon had gotten close with and she was about to utter the words ‘Is it Jimin or Zuha?’ Maybe even Yeonjun no matter how insufferable he could be at times. However, Chaewon was much quicker and Yunjin’s world possibly crumbled into pieces even quicker.
“Okay, ‘cause it’s Y/n.”
The ball dropped, Yunjin felt her heart fall right with it and she couldn’t force a breath out for what felt like hours but was a few seconds. Unable to breathe for the few seconds that it took for her to register the fact that everything would change.
What had yet to come was the acceptance of how everything would change.
How did she come to terms with losing someone she loved and being nothing more than best friends forever? How did she accept the fact that she would possibly never get to know or get to tell?
Once she was able to get a shaky breath out she realised that they were growing quicker than usual. Something was wrong, something definitely was wrong as a fire that destroyed everything in its way started in her make-believe world where it was her and Y/n forever whether they uttered it out loud or not.
She was so set on her make-believe world that Chaewon liking the girl she loved didn’t cross her mind because in her head it was Y/n and Yunjin even if it wasn’t written for everyone to see.
“What?” Yunjin’s voice was laced with confusion, that confusion wasn’t directed at Chaewon liking Y/n. That confusion was directed towards her dreams, that stupid horizon where their dream started. Had Yunjin been stupid enough to think that the horizon was reachable?
That confusion was the uncertainty of what was next. What came next if Yunjin was in love, but too scared to confess because she didn’t want to lose a best friend, but neither did she want to lose a possible lover to someone else? Lose her by not telling her the truth before someone else gets the chance before Chaewon could unknowingly steal Yunjin’s dream.
“Huh?” Chaewon squinted her eyes as the sun peeked out from behind the clouds that were starting to clear from the sky. Her hand came up to her face to shield her eyes as she looked at Yunjin.
“Huh?” Was all that Yunjin could utter back, her hands jitterly pulling at her trainer as she started to feel uneasy at the fear growing in her.
“Y/n, I like her.” She repeated, assuming that Yunjin didn’t hear what she had said at first. Chaewon repeated them firmly, but that didn’t mean that she wasn’t crumbling on the inside because she was unsure of Yunjin’s reaction or if the captain would consider her enough for Y/n.
“Oh.” That security disappeared from Yunjin’s life and was replaced by what she knew would be a constant fear of losing Y/n to someone else because of an even bigger fear.
It made Yunjin crouch down before she sat down fully in front of Chaewon. Her eyes darted around, trying to find something to look at that could distract her from the forlornness and apprehension.
“Yeah.”
“That’s…” There were no words for her to describe what she felt let alone words to say to Chaewon who just admitted to liking the girl she had been in love with since middle school. The girl she had accepted she was in love with at the start of high school. The girl she had wanted to confess to since then, but had always been too scared because of what a high-risk gamble it was.
“Honestly, I was hesitant until last night at the beach after I asked Jimin about it because I thought you two were together.”
Her eyes briefly darted back to Chaewon who scratched at the back of her neck with a slight frown. Was Yunjin being obvious? If so, did Y/n notice it too? She didn’t want Chaewon to think that she as Y/n’s best friend didn’t find her good enough for the girl. At the same time, she didn’t want Chaewon to take the chance.
She was stuck in a dilemma within a dilemma. The captain was starting to drown in despair, her tongue getting tied into a tighter knot than ever before as she so badly wanted to tell Chaewon that she loved Y/n.
“We aren’t but…” Yunjin tried her best to push through, she was fighting for it, but it made her heartbeat worse than it was a second ago. The thought of losing a best friend felt just as scary as losing a possible lover. Her hands balled up the material of her shorts as she stared down at the grass, letting her hair fall and cover the frown on her face all while listening to Chaewon talk.
“I didn’t want to get in the way of anything and I was worried because–” Yunjin’s chest felt heavy and it only got heavier with all these suppressed feelings that grew like a garden. “Well, I wouldn’t stand a chance against you and it’s not like I ever wanted to see you as competition over a girl so I would get over my crush on Y/n if that was the case…I didn’t want to ruin our friendship either since I like where it’s heading.”
“Chaewon…” She didn’t manage to push anything out, there was a lump in Yunjin’s throat that wasn’t letting her speak. Those suppressed feelings she always refused to let out were blocking her airways.
“It’s a relief, now I stand a chance, you know?”
“Chaewon, I–” She looked up at the girl who had a small smile on her face and Yunjin smiled back at her while feeling how her heart was being pierced by thorns. It felt like she was being mocked by her feelings, laughed at by her own heart for being so stupid. This was her chance to make sure that her new friend would get over her crush on Y/n.
“I think you stood a chance right from the start.”
However, Yunjin didn’t stand the slightest chance against her fears and so Chaewon didn’t have much to worry about from the start.
Now each day that Yunjin woke up was filled with such fear and dread that she didn’t want to wake up. Yunjin not only woke up afraid but went to bed even more scared, fearing that when she woke up she would do so to heart-shattering news.
The week went by with Yunjin feeling sick, her heart ached and she felt lost in the sea of choices that she had. There were so many that she could make yet it felt like she had no choices at all. Who was hurting her? It wasn’t Y/n. It wasn’t Chaewon. Yunjin was hurting herself.
Slowly she started to take notice of how over the week Chaewon had already started to make subtle moves despite her shy nature. Yunjin now saw how easily flustered the girl got and how giggly Y/n was with her too. With each time she took a deep breath, bit down on her lower lip, gazed at the girl she was in love with and reminded herself of how Y/n would forever be her best friend and that that’s something that should make her feel over the moon.
Yet all it did was make her happy and ache in pain because she would always have Y/n, but not in the way she wanted to have the girl. It was frustrating, especially because of the agony it caused her.
She knew that Y/n wasn’t spending less time with her because she wasn’t and Yunjin would never mind Y/n spending time with someone else. The problem was that Y/n was spending time with someone who liked her, someone Yunjin said she would vouch for yet every time Chaewon’s name left Y/n’s lips she couldn’t do more than hum because her voice had started to strain from the suppressed feelings.
What used to be Yunjin walking Y/n to class started to feel like Yunjin dragging herself after Chaewon and her best friend. However, it felt like reassurance every time Y/n would tangle her fingers with Yunjin’s fingers while walking in the middle. Her eyes paying attention to the other girl who would talk before looking over at Yunjin with a smile that made her smile right back.
What type of reassurance was Y/n giving her? Was Y/n sensing that something was off? Yunjin didn’t want to be obvious, but she also wished she knew if that was reassurance of her not being replaced or reassurance of their skinny love going to last for years on end.
She was already reassured that she would never be replaced and she would never doubt that. What she did doubt was the fantasy she had lived in that she still hoped was true. Y/n loved her back.
Yet it lay heavily on her chest whenever she saw Y/n and Chaewon together.
Her eyes kept glancing towards the open door of the classroom, not paying much mind to anyone else around her. It had been a month since Chaewon transferred, tomorrow would be two weeks since Yunjin’s stomach started turning and throat close up.
It was hard to move at times, scared she would do the wrong thing, say the wrong thing because of how she had been forcing everything to stay inside. That garden of feelings in her lungs was starting to get too big for her to hold in.
Yunjin was holding back the door that was ready to burst open with emotions while constantly sweeping more of them inside.
The second she heard Y/n’s laugh, she felt a mix of relief and fear, knowing that her best friend was near but that she was probably with Chaewon. She and the girl had this class together, the class before was without Y/n who had physics with Chaewon. Yunjin knew that she would see Chaewon walk the girl to class, that was why Y/n wasn’t early like she usually would be so they could talk before class started.
It was hard to hate Chaewon, Yunjin truly had no reason to hate the girl as she watched them outside the classroom. The new girl was perfect and if Yunjin hadn’t been in love with her best friend she would wish for nothing more than for Y/n to be with someone as good as Chaewon.
Maybe she should wish for it right this moment because what if Yunjin wasn’t enough? How could she be when she didn’t dare to even express herself? She always prioritised Y/n’s happiness in the end.
Chaewon was right there and Yunjin too, but even if she was, she knew that it was miles away with how those words couldn’t seem to reach Y/n. They never would as long as she screamed them on the inside.
Y/n laughed, she smiled, her eyes sparkled, that little jump she did when excited, the way she paid attention, and held eye contact; it all hurt from how beautiful Yunjin found it. It hurt even more to think that if she did nothing about her love for Y/n; she wouldn’t be the only cause for those things to be ten times as bright.
She wanted to make Y/n laugh the loudest, smile the biggest, and have her eyes glimmer like water in the sun from love. Yunjin wanted to be the biggest source of happiness as Y/n was hers.
The second she walked in Yunjin straightened her posture and felt that beating of excitement ignite in her heart like it always did. All those worries were suddenly gone as Y/n walked towards her and even if they were in a classroom that was starting to pile up with students; it was just them in Yunjin’s eyes.
Yunjin wished she was more brave, but even the bravest people were scared of losing someone dear to them.
It always made her warm the second Y/n was near her, listening attentively to what her best friend was talking about as she sat down beside her. Lately, Yunjin felt more nervous around Y/n, taking notice of how flustered she felt and the way her heart would beat after growing used to it only for it to plague her again. It was as if she was being mocked by her own body by being reminded of what Y/n made her feel and how she would possibly lose someone who made her feel so much to Chaewon because she was scared.
“Do you have any plans for tomorrow?” She questioned the cheerleader, taking notice of how their knees were brushing against each other; how close they were sitting with her arm grazing Y/n’s now and then.
It was all becoming a clear picture that she had grown so used to she never noticed its details anymore.
Y/n smiled at her, Yunjin was expecting the usual answer since no one had planned anything. “You–” She raised her eyebrows as Y/n didn’t finish what she was about to say, realising a breath as she chuckled. “Chaewon just asked if I wanted to hang out tomorrow.”
Yunjin inhaled before exhaling just as deeply with a pout that disappeared quicker than it appeared. She wouldn’t care, she never did care if Y/n couldn’t hang out with her when she asked or the other way around because it was a given that they would get busy with other people and things at times. It was simply the fact that she wished that Chaewon had never told her about the crush she had grown on Y/n because Yunjin hated the fact that she knew what Chaewon’s intentions were.
It wouldn’t be painful if she hadn’t known; Yunjin would have seen it as nothing more than a friendly hangout and not Chaewon trying to get closer to the girl Yunjin was in love with.
“That’s fine,” she reassured Y/n, her fingers toying with the sleeves of her varsity jacket. Yunjin didn’t mind, she was just scared of where one simple hangout would lead because she still needed some more time to think this through. No matter how scared she was, she needed to be sure that those fears were worth suffocating for.
“I’m sure you can tag along–” Yunjin knew that Y/n’s kindness made the girl oblivious yet she hoped that it was more than kindness and obliviousness towards her. She stopped her, knowing that Chaewon asked just Y/n for a reason. As much as it hurt, Yunjin was a good friend and would continue hurting instead of hurting someone else.
“No, she probably has stuff planned for the two of you…It’s not like there’s no next week.” Somehow it still felt like one of these weeks would be the last ones until Y/n would be swept away from her, ridding Yunjin of any chances to confess if she chose to do so.
Chaewon wasn’t the best at planning, especially if she had yet to get to know Y/n on a deeper level. She took her chances the second she cleared her confusion about Y/n and Yunjin being together. It took away the guilt of crushing on the girl and it made it easier to act out on her feelings. Her gut feeling told her to finally ask the girl out and she did, but she wasn’t brave enough to clarify that she would like to take her on a date.
It was a hangout.
She winged it after getting to know a bit more about Y/n, spending each free moment between them talking and showing interest. The perfect moments were the classes they had together, the few classes she could walk Y/n to and the times she bumped into the girl between periods.
Chaewon did her best to show interest, forcing herself to break down her wall of uncertainty and shyness–still struggling–hoping that she was enough to get Y/n’s attention back. It was more difficult than she would’ve thought as the girl seemed to fall between oblivious and knowing yet playing dumb. Chaewon couldn’t figure it out. Was Y/n getting the hints or was she oblivious to them?
Or maybe it was Chaewon’s fault as she hadn’t dared to be obvious enough either because of how frightening it was to be vulnerable about her feelings, especially as someone closed off and typically shy.
She worked with what she had.
And so she was walking with her hands in her pockets, too nervous to take them out as she kept fiddling with stuff while walking beside Y/n at the aquarium. The enthusiasm and just Y/n in general was making her smile, her little crush was growing gradually, being blown up like a balloon and she had to bite back to not smile too much at certain times.
“Do you miss Austin a lot?” The girl suddenly asked as they reached the moon jellies.
Chaewon felt that stupid longing again and she wasn’t sure why it mattered so much if she was in her senior year and would be moving away to university after. Maybe because it was so sudden and unfair to just be dragged away from her home as it was the last year she would get to spend there. Now once she left for university, when she would visit home it would mean visiting this new home and not the one where she grew up.
Chaewon had left a part of her behind and now wanted to find a way to fill it and build a new part so it wouldn’t be as arduous.
“I do miss it, all the friends I had there, memories, the place where I grew up—” She replied, glancing at Y/n who was crouched down to look closer at the jellyfish. It made Chaewon crouch down too beside the girl, the calmness of the moment, all the moments she had with Y/n filled that empty spot slowly. She assumed that it was because Y/n was the first one to make her feel welcomed and at home whether with words or actions.
It could have been anyone, but she was lucky enough to land on Y/n in the school.
“It will always be my home, Long Island is great but it will never be the place where I grew up.” So much for being a closed-off person, it felt like she was knocking over glasses filled with water when she was with Y/n from how much she so easily let spill from her mouth. She couldn’t seem to seek solace in anyone else.
“It won’t be the same when you visit home now if you leave, will it?” Chaewon rested her arms over her knees and rested her cheek on top of them to keep her gaze on Y/n instead of the jellies. It made her smile at how understood she felt by the girl. It warmed her that the cheerleader did her best to understand even if she had lived in Long Island since she was born.
Chaewon pursed her lips at the smile that grew, the heat that warmed her cheeks and the way her heart started to race. “It won’t unfortunately.” She mumbled, watching how the blue light illuminated Y/n’s beauty, letting her know that there was beauty everywhere in the world and not just where her home was.
Y/n made her heart jump when she was caught looking at the girl, however, she couldn’t look away. The cheer captain didn’t seem to mind being more interesting than the exhibit was to Chaewon.
“We will help you create enough memories during senior year so you have something to come back to and reminisce about.” That was where Chaewon hoped that all her new friends would come in and help, especially Y/n who she hoped she had a chance with. It would be memorable and something she would want to come back to if she was with someone who lived all their life in the state.
“That would be great.” The cheer captain nodded at her words, looking back at the tank with the jellyfish.
“Where are you going after the school year ends?”
“I’m hoping to get scouted by UCLA, that’s where I want to apply either way.” Her words made Y/n look right back at her with a small smile.
“Maybe some of us were destined to meet or we would be brought to each other by fate, depending on what you believe in.”
“Why’s that?” Chaewon questioned, getting back up on her feet as Y/n stood up.
“We’re applying for the same school, Yunjin is hoping for the same as you. So maybe if you hadn’t moved here, we would still meet if we got into the same university—” She walked beside the girl, their shoulders and fingers brushed against each other, making Chaewon grab onto the material of her hoodie. “You know the whole ‘brought to each other by fate’ or ‘destined to meet’,” She chuckled at Y/n’s words, assuming that the girl had no clue how much more they fueled Chaewon.
What if it was meant to be? Chaewon had heard that love had its ways of bringing people who are made for each other together. Maybe that was why she grew attracted the second she saw Y/n. Was it the same for Y/n? What if Y/n would be the one she was going to fall in love with? Her heart started to beat tenfold, her silly little crush growing more serious with each second she thought about it.
It would be best if she stopped indulging in superstitions before she hurt herself.
“How are they coming out?”
Chaewon chuckled as she looked at the latest picture, moving her phone away when the cheerleader tried to get a peek at her screen. “There’s no deleting any.” She established first as she found every picture of the girl overly perfect and memorable. Photogenic was yet another thing the girl was.
Y/n was perfect; it could be Chaewon’s heart eyes, but there truly wasn’t anything to dislike about the girl. There was beauty on the outside which was the first thing Chaewon caught onto when looking at Y/n when she first stepped out onto the field on her first day and then she noticed the beauty on the inside when Y/n first spoke to her and made her feel at home.
“That means that they are bad,” Y/n complained, making her shake her head in disagreement.
“The opposite, I don’t think it’s possible to get a bad picture of you.” It made her laugh when Y/n at last managed to grab hold of her forearm and she let the girl overpower her, bringing down her hand with the phone. Her free hand went up to the girl’s head, petting along the plush penguin beanie the cheerleader had on her head that Chaewon bought for her on their way out of the aquarium.
“You’re being bold today.”
“It’s easier when you look this cute and less intimidating.” She mumbled before flicking the beak of the penguin and taking her phone away from Y/n. Chaewon looked down at her phone and the lock screen flashed open with a new wallpaper. A picture Y/n had taken when she was busy looking at the girl’s beanie, petting her head and Y/n pouting at the camera.
“The cost of keeping those pictures is me and you as your lock screen–” She smiled at those words, something she found herself doing with just the thought of the girl who stood in front of her. “You look cute all engrossed by my beanie.” It made Chaewon look down at her feet and her shoulders slump inwards as she put her phone back into her pocket at those words.
Y/n called her cute.
If only she knew that she was all engrossed by her and not the beanie.
She glanced over at the river they were walking alongside and she thought about it for a second. Just a second and not any longer because if she spent a second longer she would end up overthinking and backing out.
“Y/n…”
“Yeah?” She heaved a sigh as she looked at the cheerleader in front of her. Hands started to nervously twist the material inside her pockets while looking at Y/n who had the sun gently casting its rays on her skin. Her eyes sparkled, dimples prominent as she kept a small smile on her lips while looking Chaewon in the eye–Chaewon trying her best to keep eye contact–waiting.
“Would you mind thinking of this as a date rather than a hangout?” Chaewon’s heart was beating in her ears and she felt like she would get a heatstroke from the waves of warmth that covered her face.
If she hadn’t been gripping inside her pockets her fingers would be trembling with anxiety. This was the boldest and most straightforward she had possibly been and it was twisting her stomach.
“I have to be honest…” That worry grew with those words coming from Y/n. Her eyes widened in fear of rejection and she was starting to regret that she even asked to begin with. Was this it?
“I kind of figured those were the intentions when you insisted on paying and handling everything.”
Chaewon exhaled deeply, relaxing her body while her heart continued to pound because it had yet to calm down like the rest of her. Maybe she had been obvious enough without having to say it. She didn’t manage to utter a single word, still trying to collect herself from the fears she faced while watching Y/n grab hold of the flaps of the beanie while staring up at her.
“What kind of date?”
Chaewon had practised this answer because she didn’t want to move too fast or too slow. After all, there was no way she was the only one in the entire school who was interested in Y/n.
She cleared her throat, getting rid of the trembling it would possibly do.
“A no-pressure date where you don’t have to think about where it’s heading, but rather to get to know each other without having to think about whether you like me or not and just get close for the first few ones before you think about the rest to know for sure if you want anything more or not.”
She was sure that no matter how many times she practised it, she still ended up rambling because she felt out of breath at the end of her sentence. Her wide eyes laid on Y/n, expectant, hoping that what she had said made sense because it did in her head. It did earn her a small giggle which she hoped meant that she was doing something right.
“Okay, but there’s one thing.”
“Of course.” She had never agreed as quickly before, feeling the giddiness grow within her while biting on her lower lip to stop herself from grinning.
“Nothing gets awkward if you ask me to date you and I reject you for any reason. I also think it will be better if you don’t ask for reasons so it doesn’t ruin anything.”
“You sound set on rejecting me. You don’t have to agree out of pity.” Her hands came out of her pockets, pulling her sleeves down and squeezing them to get rid of the clamminess on her palms. She proceeded to scratch at her neck, her anxious habits kicking in right away as her hands were jittery. The possibility of it being out of pity hung in the air as she watched Y/n shake her head.
“I’m not, I just don’t want a possible friendship getting ruined if it doesn’t come to anything.” She could get behind that considering they were still getting to know each other and it could either evolve into a friendship or something more from this point.
“Okay–” A calmness finally washed over her as they stood by the river, taking in a deep breath as she gazed over Y/n’s slightly flushed face before she looked at the hands that were clutching on the flaps of the beanie.
“Can I hold your hand then?” The blushing was starting to get overwhelming for Chaewon, but she couldn’t help but push herself as she was beginning to get comfortable with it the more she did.
“Yeah, what else do you usually initiate on a first date, Chaewon?” Shivers danced along her hot body when Y/n let go of the flaps and slid her hand into Chaewon’s properly for the first time. Her brain ignored all her other worries she had about holding Y/n’s hand as they started to walk, only being able to think about the fact that she was holding her hand.
“Hand holding and hugs…Maybe a kiss on the cheek from you if you enjoyed it.” She mumbled the words into the air as she watched their hands.
“You’re so sly.” Chaewon wanted to squeal–she would once she got home–when Y/n stopped and placed a small peck on her already scorching cheek before she pulled her to continue walking along the lake while holding hands.
Saturday was game day with Chaewon’s first game on the starting lineup and Yunjin wasn’t worried after all the drills they had been practising for the past two weeks. She had other things to worry about even if her priority should be the upcoming games aiming to become state champions to then take part in nationals.
However, Y/n would always come first, especially if it felt like she was on the brink of losing something she didn’t yet have with her but wanted.
“How was yesterday?” Yunjin only managed to have a brief conversation with Y/n about her hangout with Chaewon as the girl was helping her stretch before the game. Honestly, after she got the answer, she didn’t want to talk more about it because her throat closed up with feelings she suppressed and her stomach twisted.
“It was fun, we went to the aquarium, walked along the river, got some snacks and then she drove me home–” Yunjin settled for the answer and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to hear the rest from Y/n but she still did. “She asked if I could think of it as a date instead of a hangout.”
That heavy gloom had washed right over Yunjin, it felt like she was in the deepest parts of a blue sea where it was hard to breathe without it burning her lungs and making her tear up.
“Did you?” She carefully asked to make sure and to mask the quivering in her voice.
“Yeah, it’s just to get to know each other first without thinking about what’s next.”
“Do you think there will be more?” Yunjin wasn’t sure why she asked because she knew that she would shed that gloom that coated her if Y/n answered with something she dreaded hearing. All she got was a moment of silence as Y/n looked up at her in thought, tilting her head as she shrugged.
“If it happens it happens naturally and at its own pace so I can’t say much.”
Was this Yunjin’s shot to still have her chance with Y/n?
It was never too late for love, was it?
Yet her mouth was stapled shut and the more dates she watched Chaewon take Y/n on the more frustrations stored themselves behind that locked door of emotions. It was hurting to hold it closed. All those frustrations were towards herself and she didn’t think she could have taken them out on someone else.
They were getting the best of her.
“What is up with you, Huh Yunjin?” She could only stare down at her hands as she sat in her coach’s office after practice.
Yes, they were on a 5 - 0 - 0 winning streak, but Yunjin knew that she was slacking and it was just like the coach said; “You are physically on the field, but where’s your head?” Her head was stuck on her best friend possibly falling for someone who wasn’t her, her head was stuck on thinking about losing someone she loved to Chaewon.
“I’m sorry coach, I will get myself together for the next game.” She apologised, ready to stand up and as she did she was stopped.
“If you don’t I won’t have a choice but to bench you and make Chaewon the captain.”
Yunjin knew that it was all her fault. She should be able to put up that facade she had made when she was on the field to not let her emotions get the best of her when playing.
It was impossible to put away the mess of emotions inside her though and even hanging out with Y/n wasn’t making them go away. All she could think about was how her world was starting to crumble.
Would Chaewon unintentionally take everything away from her simply because she couldn’t keep her composure and untie her tongue?
That seemed to be the last straw and the door burst open at the worst moment possible.
The second half was almost halfway done, 0 - 0 and she could feel the pressure of her complicated emotions and the coach’s words together with an expectant crowd. Was she just about to lose again? That anger she had towards herself for not being able to do what she needed was starting to seep through and make her take it out the wrong way.
Yunjin found it unfair; she had been playing for ages for the school’s team and was being threatened with being replaced by Chaewon. It felt even more unfair that someone she had known for years and loved for almost just as many would be Chaewon’s. The situation she was in was against her and it wasn’t fair considering the amount of love she had for Y/n.
The ball was passed to Chaewon as they were attacking the goal, at least the intention from the midfielder was to pass it to Chaewon who would forward the ball to the captain for an assist. That was until Yunjin’s overwhelming emotions got the best of her and she stole the ball right before it touched the second striker’s foot. It caused her shoulder to bump into Chaewon’s. It was harsh enough to have Chaewon almost stumble to the grass, barely catching herself with the tips of her fingers while continuing towards the goal.
At the back of her head, Yunjin still remembered her words and her morals; she would always prioritise the whole team to make sure they won over her desires.
That wasn’t the case this time because if it hadn’t been for Yunjin’s anger that turned her selfish they would have scored. What they got in return was the captain getting squeezed by two defenders and tumbling onto the grass before the whistle was blown and their chance of scoring was lost.
The wet grass she had fallen onto left a taste of metallic anguish in her mouth while the scent of dirt lingered by her nose. The force had left her lungs to burn, but she was overwhelmed by her frustrations to feel the actual pain.
“Are you okay? What was that about?”
She harshly wiped the sweat off her brow to not get any in her eyes and her hard glare landed on Chaewon who was panting for air while extending her hand to help the captain up.
The girl was nothing but a good sport even if what happened wasn’t slightly her fault. Everything was Yunjin’s fault and always would be, wouldn’t it? Losing her title, losing the girl she loved, and wasting opportunities; were all Yunjin’s fault.
Confusion lingered in Chaewon’s gaze as Yunjin shoved her hand away. “Leave me alone, Chaewon.” Yunjin wished and hoped that the girl would disappear fully from her life no matter how perfect she was. It only made her wish that much more for the girl to disappear as she got up on her own, holding onto her knees as she leaned over.
Yunjin tightly shut her eyes, trying to muffle everything and everyone, feeling the tears trickle from her eyes as they stung her warm cheeks. The team surrounded her, worrying pats on her back and questions were thrown her way. She did it all on her own and she knew it. Yunjin spat out the blood in her mouth as she bit into her lip when colliding with the grass.
The only thing that snapped her out of it was the coach’s voice and she shrugged everyone off of her. Her shoulder once again bumped Chaewon’s who she didn’t spare a second glance at while wiping the blood off her lip. The lump was hurting her throat, making her want to burst out in tears the same second she reached the woman in front of her.
“You’re off the field, I will talk with you after.” Yunjin scoffed, ready to walk towards the bench. “Kim!” She was stopped though as her shoulder was grabbed and she looked at her coach.
“I told you about the consequences, Huh, hand the armband over to Kim.”
Her jaw clenched, fighting the tears that wanted to spill as she felt blow after blow hit her where it hurt the most with things she loved the most.
Yunjin’s trembling fingers tore the armband off of her as she snivelled and turned just in time as Chaewon jogged over to them. She didn’t say a word nor did she wait for what Chaewon had to say as she opened her mouth; Yunjin shoved it into the girl’s chest with a huff, making Chaewon stumble before it fell to the grass and she walked away.
It was somewhere between humiliating and not as her emotions blinded her while she walked off the field and past the bleachers, past everyone she knew and she didn’t stop. Yunjin couldn’t stop because the closer to the lockers that she got the more sobs started to spill from her lips.
There was nothing else that she wanted to do but to love Y/n yet she hated how love made her feel like she was floating and then as if she was falling on her way to crash to her death.
She had yet to cry about it, Yunjin had been suppressing every little bit of pain she had felt, and she had been suffering without shedding any tears. It was something she had gotten good at just like she was good at suppressing her feelings, letting them build up inside until she was choking on them. Her choked sobs echoed through the empty locker room as she cried into her palms, sitting on the bench.
“Jen…Can I come in?”
She looked up, her eyes falling on the door where Y/n’s soft voice came from behind. Yunjin snivelled, trying to figure out if seeing Y/n would make her feel better or worse. She knew that it would be the first, but she also knew it would push her tears further. The striker wiped at her eyes while mumbling a loud enough ‘yeah’ to her best friend.
What she knew was that Y/n wouldn’t come in and assume how she was feeling, she wouldn’t pity her, she wouldn’t lie to her, and she wouldn’t invalidate the way she felt. Y/n would offer her comfort, let her find solace in her and simply listen to her.
The problem was that she couldn’t tell Y/n how she felt, there was nothing she could let off her chest when it all was about the cheerleader whose shoulder she was crying on.
“Do you need anything?” Yunjin shook her head as she didn’t want anything but Y/n who was right beside her. It made her body shake as she cried, aware of the fact that she was crying because she finally had a way of letting out all these suppressed feelings and that what happened was the final push.
She couldn't hold it anymore, it was making her body tremble and she felt weak because of the exhaustion she felt from holding everything to herself.
Her eyes stayed shut as she cried in the crook of Y/n’s neck with her fingers tangled in the girl’s top. She dwelled in the feeling of Y/n rubbing her back with one hand as the other gently massaged her scalp. Yunjin knew that she would never lose this, but she would never be able to call Y/n hers and that brought her pain even if Y/n could soothe it.
“I’m always here for you, I will always listen to whatever you have on your mind, Jen, I’m here to just be a shoulder to cry on too.”
She took in shuddering breaths, trying her best to calm down as she listened to the girl’s words, but somehow they made it worse. The kinder Y/n was, the more she cared; the more Yunjin fell and the harder the impact of the fall was. It hurt to fall because she didn’t tell Y/n the truth and had no one to catch her.
“I hate it when you cry, Jen. I don’t want to see you hurting.” Yunjin knew that Y/n wasn’t stupid. One thing Yunjin knew was that her best friend knew her well enough to know that more than what happened on the field bothered her.
It was enough for Yunjin to find the comfort that she needed without having to tell Y/n what it was because the girl was aware that it was more even if she didn’t know exactly what it was.
“Thank you…” She mumbled, slowly pulling away from the girl as she wiped away the remaining tears on her cheeks.
There was so much she wanted to thank Y/n for, there was so much she wanted to tell her yet when she looked up from her lap and at her best friend she couldn’t bring herself to risk it. Her lips parted and they meekly left her lips, moving but barely as she couldn’t tell them loud enough for anyone but her soul to hear.
She watched how the corners of Y/n’s lips tugged up and the girl reached her hand up to her face. It made Yunjin’s ears ring from how her heart started to beat. “You’re so stupid, Jen–” A breathless chuckle left Y/n’s lips and the ginger swallowed, her eyes not being able to meet Y/n’s gaze. After all, it always felt like they were trying to tempt Yunjin, trying their best to coax those suppressed feelings out.
Y/n made it feel like the easiest thing in the world; there was no one easier to love than Y/n and so those words were easy to say to the girl.
Yunjin was the one who made it the most difficult thing in the world; there was nothing harder than risking someone so easy to love.
“It’s gonna be swollen, idiot.” Yunjin winced, pulling her face away from Y/n’s hold after the girl's thumb pushed against the side of her lower lip. The pain only kicked in now as she looked at the little blood it left on Y/n’s thumb.
“I’m sorry for being tackled, I guess.” She grumbled, making Y/n roll her eyes.
There was yet another knock on the door that interrupted them and Y/n stood up, walking over to the door. The ginger watched her open the door which made her look down when she saw who was on the other side.
“I will be back with ice.” Chaewon nodded at the girl who gave her a small smile as she grabbed the door to hold it while Y/n stepped outside. Her eyes stayed on the cheer captain for a second who walked away before she stepped inside and let the door fall closed.
There was an awkward tension lingering in the air as she leaned against the door and finally looked at Yunjin who was staring down at the tiled floor under her cleats. Chaewon cleared her throat as she was there for two reasons. There was no way she could just let this go, not after what happened on the field.
Chaewon took a seat beside Yunjin, her hands holding onto the edge of the bench as she looked at her cleats. With a deep breath that she released right after she looked at the girl who was still avoiding looking at her.
“Yunjin, did I do something?” There was no reason to wait around because no one would fix this for them. Chaewon didn’t like where it had ended because she hadn’t even known it was heading this way. As far as she knew there was no bad blood between them, however, she had a hunch about what it could be from Yunjin’s side.
“What?” The girl finally looked up, her lashes still wet, the blood dry on the corner of her lip. Chaewon pursed her lips, feeling sympathy for what her teammate and friend went through, from the fall to being ripped off the title of the team captain in front of everyone.
“I feel like that anger was aimed at me and I’m not sure what I did, however, I’m willing to apologise if I truly did something to upset you.” She didn’t know exactly what it was, she could assume, but she wanted to know exactly what it was from Yunjin herself. Chaewon was willing to apologise for it because she could tell that it was more than the frustrations of pressure and feeling the need to win the game.
Chaewon pissed Yunjin off with how nice she was, with how good she was because all Yunjin wanted to do was resent her, but it was impossible to resent someone who hadn’t done anything and was clueless about Yunjin’s feelings for the cheerleader. Y/n herself didn’t know.
Her eyes looked over Chaewon as they stared at each other in silence.
Yunjin huffed and looked away, wiping away the remnants of tears on her lashes. The momentary silence let her consider what she should tell the girl. The consideration of telling Chaewon the truth about being in love with Y/n laid heavily on the scale as she wanted to lean towards it.
“Is it about Y/n?” Chaewon scratched at the back of her neck as Yunjin looked back at her after she broke the silence between them. She couldn’t help but feel like it could have been about the girl she liked.
She cleared her throat as Yunjin was looking at her with wide yet confused eyes. The words that she pushed out from between her lips weren’t easy to say aloud even if it was easy to like Y/n.
Chaewon still did it, “I like her, yes, but I’m not trying to hog or steal your best friend. I’m sorry if I may have been taking away from your time together, but those aren’t my intentions…Y/n will always be your best friend and I will never try to replace that.” Her hands dropped to her lap as she looked between them and Yunjin.
Chaewon was aware of how much time she had been spending with Y/n both at school and outside of it whether they were planned dates or spontaneous hangouts. It wasn’t intentional; she liked Y/n and was trying her best to get to know her and possibly spark interest from the cheerleader’s side too. They had known each other for a good two months and she hoped to soon enough take the next step.
Yunjin sighed and looked in front of her to blink away the tears that wanted to fall again as those emotions were still faintly swirling around her head. That was the problem, wasn’t it? She would always be Y/n’s best friend. That was exactly the problem and she hated it even if she cherished the fact that Y/n was her best friend and the other way around.
“It’s–It’s not that Chaewon, we still hang out like we used to–” This was her chance even if it would be selfish to say it now that the girl beside her had been seeing Y/n. It would either spark competition between them or make Chaewon step back.
It still came with the same risks, the ones that made her overthink and back down. “It’s just the stress getting to me with these games, aiming for nationals and hopefully getting scouted along the way.” Her hands gripped the material of her shorts, angry with herself once again for refusing to say what she wanted. She would only be able to blame herself once it would be too late.
“Okay, I was worried it might’ve been that. I’m trying my best and hoping that she likes me enough so that I can ask her out to officially date…You think she would say yes?”
Chaewon was making it hard to stay collected once again and she managed to pull off a smile through the stinging in her chest.
“There’s only one way to find out, Chaewon.” The girl beside her let out a breathless chuckle as she nodded while Yunjin felt stupid for saying those words to someone else, but yet she refused to listen to them herself.
“Also.” She looked up at Chaewon who got up to stand in front of her.
“I loved being captain back in Austin, but I could never accept this–” She watched her tear off the armband with the C on it before she held it out in front of Yunjin. “You’re a great captain Yunjin, you deserve to have it more than me or anyone else on the team. I never wanted to put it on, especially not that way…I will talk to the coach.”
“Thank you, Chaewon.”
If only she could curse Chaewon out for making everything so much harder as she accepted the captain's armband back.
Despite the small commotion on the field, they had won 1 - 0.
Chaewon couldn’t help but feel like each day everything about this transfer felt better and brighter. She missed home, her old friends and everything else, but it all was being filled. It was a drastic change she thought would cause more damage than good however, she had been wrong.
After every game they won they found themselves at the beach and this time was no different. It served as a way for her to take time and reflect and see where she was now compared to when she was at the beach for the first time after just starting.
It felt less empty, there wasn’t as much confusion, she felt that emptiness within her after leaving a part of herself behind slowly get filled; building a new part in its place. There was a new home being built in her, that fear of alienation disappearing and she now longed after the familiarity of the new people she had grown close to. They were the ones who made her feel at home.
Home is where the heart lies; Chaewon never left her heart back in Austin.
She was feeling quite at home, slowly finding a place to call home as she leaned back against her palms, Y/n leaning against her shoulder that was behind the cheer captain. It had taken less than a month to find a place to settle in and around two months to settle and let her heart pump warmth to keep her home warm. It made Chaewon smile at how naturally it was all falling into place.
The gentle crackling of the fireplace filled the air together with talk and laughter from the rest. The scent of the fire wasn’t as overwhelming when Y/n rested her head on her shoulder, her arm resting over Chaewon’s leg and fingers drawing circles on her knee.
The cheerleader talked to the others while Chaewon rested her cheek against Y/n’s, letting the sweet scent and warmth in. It had become her new favourite one; it was the only one she knew just by entering a room right after the girl. It let her know that she would feel at home.
“The starry sky suits you.” She mumbled, feeling the girl who was leaning against her chuckle.
“Are you trying to disgust Yeonjun?” Chaewon huffed at that and looked over at the guy who was already making a face at their closeness.
“He’s the biggest anti-romantic on this planet.” Her eyes fell on Y/n who looked up at her with a teasing smile.
“So you’re trying to be romantic?”
“If it’s working, then yes.” She smiled as Y/n giggled and looked back at Jimin and Kazuha who called for her attention. Her heart raced with warmth as she watched Y/n continue to trace patterns along her knee while talking.
Chaewon knew that there was no need to wait any longer, there was a garden of feelings growing in her chest for Y/n and she needed to let them out before she would suffocate. She needed to tell Y/n how she felt before she could start hurting from suppressing it in her.
Yunjin found herself walking back towards her group of friends after trailing off and standing alone in the cold sand with the wind blowing through what felt like holes in her body. Those same holes were ones she filled with the love she had for Y/n, the same feelings she suppressed until she was choking on them.
It took her all these years to realise that the longer she refused to express her feelings towards the girl the more it would hurt, it would hurt whether or not anyone else was in the picture or not.
It was a punishment for keeping it inside her when she could have let her feelings grow because they were beautiful yet she suppressed them and let them cramp up inside her until it was burning her lungs.
Each time her throat closed up was because of something she felt but refused to say.
Love didn’t have to be painful, it had all along been her choice to make it hurt.
Yunjin had been hurting herself.
Her eyes scanned her group of friends, her hands in her pockets as she poked her tongue at the wound on the side of her lip. She knew that the heavy beating she felt in her chest mixed with an acidic sting when her eyes landed on her best friend and Chaewon could turn into the former alone if she confessed her love.
Yunjin realised that even if she were to get rejected it wouldn’t hurt as much to see Y/n with someone else after. She realised where the problem lay; it was suppressing her feelings that hurt and not fearing them.
The only cure to be able to breathe normally again was to let her feelings flow out through her mouth instead of cramping them inside her lungs. She knew despite everything there was only one choice.
Yunjin walked over to the two as there was only one spot left which was beside Y/n who was wearing the captain’s varsity jacket; two, Chaewon’s resting in the girl’s lap. The longer she stared at the campfire in front of her the hotter her eyes felt as the realisation was starting to lift weights off of her chest and she knew what she truly had to do.
It all opened up her cramped space for those feelings in her chest, growing like a floral garden, each petal, each flower being something she felt for Y/n. It was all the flowers she wanted to give to the girl and she knew that she would as she felt Y/n’s pinky intertwine with hers on the blanket.
Yunjin wasn’t going to wait any longer as she glanced at Y/n, knowing that it was the girl she wanted to give all the flowers in the world to. All those flowers she had been dying from because of how much it all had grown in her chest without giving what she should have given to Y/n ages ago.
She was in love with her best friend and she was done with suppressing what was beautiful.
Remnants of adrenaline coursed through Yunjin’s body as they officially made it to the quarter-finals. Her heart continued to pound even after she had changed and she knew that it was more than just the high of qualifying. She had hurt enough because of love and she wanted to continue to love without the part where it hurt every time she didn’t express herself.
It felt like time was ticking away, especially after seeing how much closer Chaewon was to the girl yet Yunjin couldn’t help but feel like there was something between her and Y/n. That she hadn’t been living in a make-believe world this whole time and that their skinny love was true and Yunjin would take the step to turn it into love.
The only thing she was losing was time she could have loved Y/n in more than silence.
“Okay, I’m just gonna find my dad to get the keys to his car.” Yunjin looked over her shoulder as she pulled her varsity jacket out of her locker to see Chaewon sling her duffle bag over her shoulder. She gave Chaewon a terse smile when the girl sent her one first before averting her gaze.
“I will meet you at the parking lot after.”
“I will try to make it on time.” The second striker chuckled at Yujin’s words who walked after her with crutches. Chaewon opened the door and held it for the injured girl before leaving in a hurry. The door fell closed after them, the rest of the team keeping up their chatter.
Yunjin slung the bag over her shoulder and held the jacket under her arm to give it to Y/n like she always did. This time she hoped she could give it without it being platonic. With that, she bid goodbye to whoever she wasn’t going to see later and left the locker room.
She walked through the empty halls of the sports wing, hoping to bump into Y/n while she rummaged for her phone in the bag. Undoubtedly it felt like she was about to have a heart attack with how much it hurt when her heart started colliding with her ribcage, a faint lightheadedness clouding her as she did her best to take deep breaths.
This wasn’t because she was afraid to express her feelings anymore, but because she was finally going to take the step to do something she had wanted for years. This was the excitement that was so similar to the fear that she almost mixed it up once again.
Yunjin couldn’t waste more time, Y/n wasn’t someone she wanted to make wait when she deserved every last drop of love Yunjin could give her.
The lack of a reply was making Yunjin’s nerves spike because she wanted to do it now and not wait a second longer. To get all these fears behind. Her fingers fidgeted with the jacket in her hands, glancing at her phone as she waited for a reply, aware that the girl often took longer in the changing room or wouldn’t have her phone right at hand.
It wasn’t the first time Yunjin waited for a reply, but this time felt like ages as she leaned against the wall not far from the entrance of the basketball court. It was making her jittery, shifting on her legs as it was hard to stand still with all those petals and flowers tickling her stomach and lungs; Yunjin would burst if she wouldn’t let these things flow out for Y/n to hear at last.
Her phone screen lit up and she looked towards the entrance of the basketball court that burst open to see the cheerleader walk out with her eyes on the phone screen. Yunjin pushed herself up from the wall, her hands clutching onto the jacket to occupy her fingers and hold onto something to not back down once again.
“Jen!” She smiled as Y/n looked up from the phone and caught her presence right away.
“Congratulations on qualifying, you guys did so well. You were perfect on the field.” Yunjin bit down on her lower lip at the words that were causing everything to overgrow in her chest. She could feel it pushing up by force this time, the garden didn’t want to wait; it was too beautiful to keep cramped up inside her. She needed to let Y/n know how much she loved her.
How in love she was.
“Thank you, we did our best, but–” The captain cleared her throat, feeling all those familiar feelings and pains she usually did because of how she suppressed her words. This time it came with reassurance to herself that she was going to do it.
She took a deep breath as Y/n tilted her head, a small frown of confusion and Yunjin felt it all wash over her, this time melting and letting herself get coaxed by Y/n’s beautiful eyes when the cheerleader grabbed hold of her hands. That reassuring warmth of Y/n’s touch she always felt and got from the girl reminded her of how it would be fine.
It was clear to Yunjin that her overwhelmed body and nervousness lingered in the air and that Y/n could sense it. This time she let herself get lost in the comfort, the solace and trust Y/n brought her.
“There’s this thing I really want to tell you, Y/n.” She got a nod in response, thumbs brushing over her knuckles and she slid one hand out of Y/n’s grasp to nervously play with the pendant of her necklace.
Yunjin could feel her mind drift off and she was aware that it would be a blur until it was over as she cleared her throat once again to try and get rid of the scratching she felt because of her nerves.
“Anything, Jen.”
“There’s so much that I want to tell you and have wanted to say probably since we started high school, and I have always hesitated for even more reasons…” Her eyes searched for something to look at yet all she could look at was Y/n who was right in front of her. That frown on her face slowly disappeared the more Yunjin managed to ramble and push out, hoping that somewhere between these lines the words ‘I’m in love with you’ would come out.
The pounding of her heart was muffling everything for her and it was warm. “I think that the biggest is the fact that you’re my best friend and I would never want to ruin that in any way.”
She released yet another sigh and let her hand fall, clutching onto the side of her jeans. Yunjin couldn’t remember if she had ever been this anxious, the heat was coursing up to her face and ears and there was a faint buzzing in her ears. This was Yunjin facing her biggest fears and she knew that once she did it she would feel ecstatic.
“It’s just that–It’s really hard to keep it to myself and I managed to keep it for years now. But, I can’t keep doing that because I always end up…hurting.” She inhaled once again, forgetting to breathe between her sentences. It was overwhelming with how much was on the line and she felt like crying because of the waves of emotions washing over her without a stop.
She was desperate to tell Y/n that she was in love and even more desperate for the girl to feel the same. The longer it took the more her voice quivered and she still fought to avoid these negative thoughts and doubts that tried to hit her like they always did.
Her mind was in too big of a daze to take her time and read Y/n’s expression, the girl was looking at her with those usual soft eyes, letting her know that it was fine. That was all Yunjin needed to know to continue talking.
It would be fine and Y/n would never hurt her.
“There’s so much and I don’t know what to start with or what exactly to say, but the thing I’ve always wanted to say the most, knowing that I can trust you as my best friend is that,” her last breath and it was right at the tip of her tongue.
Y/n was her best friend and she could always trust her with anything and it would never matter what it was. Yunjin knew that she could trust her with her feelings and heart and tell her those words.
“Y/n, I’m painfully in–”
“I found the keys. I dropped them under one of the benches.”
It made Yunjin flinch when the door to the basketball court flew open, her heart hammering so quickly it was making her nauseous and she felt like fainting. Her blurred vision cleared as it landed on Chaewon who walked out from the court. The hold on her hand disappeared as Y/n looked over her shoulder at the other soccer player who walked towards them.
Yunjin’s lips parted as did Y/n’s who was about to reply to Chaewon who walked up to them, fixing the duffle bag slung across her chest. Was she supposed to ask Chaewon to leave so she could continue?
She was right there, she had practically said those words and it was the closest she had ever been. Yunjin was about to grasp her dream, she was so close that she was touching it with the tips of her fingers.
Could she ask Chaewon who wrapped her arm around Y/n’s waist with an even bigger and giddier smile to leave? Yunjin did everything in her power to avoid looking at Y/n, being able to feel the girl’s gaze on her face. It finally settled in her head that Y/n was already wearing a jacket; Chaewon’s jacket.
“I got the courage and asked Y/n out, so we’re officially dating now.” It made Yunjin let out a breath as she nodded along to the information. She bit her lower lip, digging her teeth into it to prevent her eyes from getting wet. She was doing everything in her power to distract herself to not let herself shed tears.
Yunjin kept her composure during one of the worst moments of her life yet everything on the inside was suffocating her, it was growing around her heart. Yunjin could feel the thorns from the garden dig into the muscle making it bleed out and everything felt lifeless and heavy around her. So close, but her dream slipped right through her fingers.
There was one thing Yunjin couldn’t forget though, not in this moment or any other moment because Y/n always came first. It didn’t matter how much Yunjin was hurting, if she was being swallowed by pain, being torn apart from the inside with a lump in her throat that made it ache.
It didn’t matter if she felt like crying, she could wait just like she had done all these years. The worst that could happen if she waited was that she would drown in misery, but she had grown used to it, hadn’t she?
“That’s—I’m happy for you two.” She would always remember to be happy for Y/n. Y/n’s happiness would forever be Yunjin’s happiness even if the cheerleader's happiness was making her nose prickle and her eyes sting, unable to breathe from the tight grip those thorny stems had on her heart, squeezing.
Her dream had always been to make Y/n happy and dreams meant sacrificing even if it was a piece of herself. There was nothing greater she could sacrifice for Y/n than her heart in the end.
Yunjin glanced over to Y/n at last, feeling pain shoot through her heart and she hugged the jacket closer to her to try and ease it. She looked away from Y/n’s face, those beautiful eyes holding nothing but concern now.
Yunjin decided that it would be best if she and hopefully Y/n forgot that she even started this conversation. It was the day her world crumbled into dust in the end and she didn’t want to remember that.
She would rather remember it as the day Y/n found happiness in someone even if it wasn’t Yunjin.
Yunjin wanted to remember how much she loved Y/n and not the moment her heart broke because she loved her.
“We’re taking my dad's truck. Want a ride or…” Her eyes nervously darted around as they fell on Chaewon who still had a smile on her face. She opened her mouth and searched for words all while feeling everything within her slowly go numb from pain the longer they stood in front of her.
“Oh, I’m–no, it’s fine, I have my car.” Her voice couldn’t stop trembling and her gaze fell to the floor at last, unable to look Chaewon and especially not Y/n in the eye. It was all crashing down on her and she knew that she would break any second.
“Okay, see you there then, Yunjin.” She nodded her head and stepped aside, stopping by the wall as they walked past her.
Yunjin bit her lower lip as her breathing picked up and the prickling in her nose was painful enough for the tears to fall at last. The bag on her shoulder slid down and she let it fall to the floor as she leaned against the wall to try and ground herself. She snivelled and wiped at her eyes with the jacket she planned to give to Y/n and her gaze still fell on them as she hugged it closer for comfort because she couldn’t go to Y/n with this anguish.
She watched her friend and best friend walk away, taking a turn and Y/n’s worried eyes met hers for a split second when the girl looked over her shoulder before disappearing.
There was no holding back as she slid down the wall and pulled her knees to her chest, burying her face into the jacket while hugging them to seek some type of solace and salvation for the pain. Her tears hot tears spilled onto the jacket that she had saved for Y/n, but would now only serve to soak up tears.
If only she had found Yn first. She had because she had found Y/n years ago, but Chaewon was the one to finish first. Yunjin had been stalling all these years and when she finally decided that she was going to get Yn, someone swept the girl away right before her eyes. She had loved Y/n for all those years and now she would have to live with the regret of not telling her right from the start.
She could silently brew resentment towards Chaewon for sweeping the person she had built dreams around right from under her feet.
Or maybe she should be thankful to Chaewon for saving her from possibly losing her best friend. One she would never be able to replace if her confession went wrong or even if it went right. She was sure that her best friend would stay no matter what because she could trust Y/n. Yet she tried to convince herself that she couldn’t know that and that it had been reasonable to hold back.
She knew that it hadn’t been, she just wanted to ease the way her heart was beingtormented.
The worst part wasn’t that she was too late though, but that she would never get to know if Y/n felt the same. If all those gestures were friendly or if they held a deeper meaning like Yunjin’s did. The worst part was that Yunjin would never get to know if they could ever have been more than best friends.
It was all Yunjin’s fault.
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before you close your asks hehehe, could i please cry for more ot4 le sserafim w/ reader? oh my god who do you think has the biggest strap? i can’t even imagine…. i know sakura’s pink :p
hmmmm.. from biggest to smallest i'd say
chaewon - definitely has the bigger strap of the bunch, maybe like a good 6.5 incher, she only fucks good girls who can take all of the length. PICK ME CHAEWON CHOOSE ME I CA-*gunshots* she also knows how to use it very well me thinks, she hits all of the right spots like it was a 6th sense. god knew not to make her a guy cause she would've had too much power with a dick of her own! also no clue why but i know her strap is just black? i don't think she would pay much attention to that detail, just as long as it makes girls cum for her lol
sakura - close second, she's more of a gentle gal so i'd say 5.5 inches, she likes it to be just right! she doesn't wanna be too rough, she wants you to feel good so she's gonna go for a more average size. ALSO, i just know that she uses it like a champ, she's the type of girl to make love to you with it, not fuck you!! and what you said about her having a pink strap IS SOSOSOSO REAL i'm losing my mind?!?! she's the type to come home from visiting a sex shop and just happily pulling out the pink dildo she bought for you, being like “look at it!! isn't it so cute? it's all pink :]" ugh she's so nerdy girlfriend coded i will scream
kazuha - now i love my girlie zuha, but i don’t think she’d be that good at fucking you with a strap LOL, her 5 inch strap is sitting somewhere in a drawer collecting dust, she prefers using toys that she can handle and hold! she did try fucking you with it, multiple times, even, but she kept complaining about her back hurting everytime she used it on you so you guys just stopped using it in general. her vibrator game though, on ANOTHER LEVELL. she definitely presses it against your clit as she fingers your pussy EVERYONE PLEASE STAY CALM also, both the strap and the vibrator are purple, don’t ask why, just accept.
yunjin - lastly, yunjin. now, yunjin’s strap is the smallest because get this; she has none! she prefers the traditional ways, so she relies exclusively on her own body and technique to make you feel good. and she DOES make you feel good, no number of sex toys can compare to the ridiculous amount of dizzying orgasms this woman can give you. she knows how to move her fingers and tongue very well me thinks! she practically talks sign language inside of you like it’s actually sick? this woman is absolutely marriage material!
sorry this is a bit on the longer side, i had so much fun writing this<3 thank you for the request anon!!
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Love Me In The Light
Yunjin x F!Reader
Genre: Angst
Warnings: Swearing, Yelling, Arguments, Broken Promises
Word Count: 4.9k
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Part One Part Two
A soft smile crept onto your lips at the sound of Yunjin humming quietly to herself, plucking at the strings of her guitar. You silently slipped into her room, carefully closing the door behind you and leaning back against the wall. She continued to strum the instrument gently, her brows pinched as she focused on the leather notebook before her. The rhythmic tune bounced off the walls, floating through the room before coming to an abrupt halt as she groaned in frustration. Hunching over her guitar, Yunjin scribbled furiously on the notebook, grumbling under her breath. Her head snapped up when an amused giggle escaped your lips, nose scrunching up as she dropped the pencil.
“How long have you been there?” Yunjin questioned with furrowed brows, leaning her guitar against a nearby chair and snapping her notebook shut. “Not long,” you mumbled, padding towards the bed she sat atop. “It sounds nice,” you complimented sincerely, taking a seat beside her. “You really think so?” She asked with a hopeful grin, eyes shining in anticipation. You hummed in agreement, lazily draping your arms around her shoulders. Beamed at you, her eyes crinkling into crescents as she tenderly pressed her forehead against yours. “I missed you today,” Yunjin whispered, a pout adorning her lips. “I’m here now,” you chuckled, letting your lips linger just short of hers. Yunjin eagerly chased your lips as you playfully leaned your head back.
“Let me kiss you,” she whined, a melodious laugh slipping past your parted lips at her eagerness. She grinned brightly, distracted by the heavenly sound momentarily. Yunjin pushed you down into her bed with a huff, capturing your lips in a sweet kiss as she hovered carefully above you. You smiled as her lips finally brushed against yours, sighing blissfully as you basked in the moment. “We have the day off tomorrow,” you mentioned between kisses, lips brushing against hers. Pulling back, Yunjin stared down at you smugly, raising a perfectly sculpted brow. “You have something in mind?” She questioned, eyes dancing with curiosity. Humming, you teasingly nudge your nose against hers, a mischievous glint shining in your eyes.
“It’s been ages since we’ve spent quality time together,” you sighed, the older girl leaning down to peck your lips in reassurance. “Then we’ll spend the day together,” she promised, gently caressing your cheek with the pad of her thumb. A bright smile tugged at the corners of your lips, Yunjin mirroring your expression with her own excitement. She rolled off you with a content smile, lifting herself from the bed and shuffling towards her window. Tilting your head up to watch her, you chuckled as she dramatically drew open the curtains, revealing the clear night sky. “It’s been a while since we’ve star gazed,” she mumbled reminiscently, flicking the lights off. You smiled as she trudged back to bed, laughing as she stumbled in the darkness.
“You’re mean,” she huffed indignantly, an expression of faux offence plastered on her features. “But you love me,” you grinned playfully, yelping as she pinched your thigh. Laying down beside you, the older girl glared at the stars, arms crossed over her chest. “Don’t be mad~” You pleaded with a teasing smile, poking her shoulder repeatedly. “Yunjin unnie,” you whined, shifting closer to her and nuzzling your face into her shoulder. “I love you~” your voice was muffled by her shoulder, but she heard you loud and clear, a blush dusting her cheeks. “Stop it,” Yunjin groaned, pushing you away lightly. “Stop what?” You asked innocently, staring up at her with mirth filled eyes. “Being so cute,” she grumbled, turning away from you to get a better view of the starry night.
“Unnie?” You spoke into the silence, receiving a distracted hum in response. “You didn’t say it back,” you pointed out, a pout adorning your lips. “Hmm?” Yunjin grumbled, the dull glow of the moon barely illuminating her room. “Say it back,” you pleaded, forehead creased in a frown. “Say what?” She inquired, a smile creeping onto her face as you continuously tapped her shoulder to get her attention. “You know what I mean,” you whined incredulously, burying your head in her hair, inhaling her comforting sweet scent. “I’m afraid you’re gonna have to be a little more specific,” she teased, refusing to give in just yet. “Don’t you love me?” She broke her facade instantly at the quiet question that rolled off your tongue, spinning around to face you.
“Of course I do, I love you so much,” she assured with a sincere smile. Her eyes filled with fondness at the way you grinned up at her triumphantly. “You wanna watch the run rise together?” She proposed, tugging you into her side, bringing you impossibly closer. You hummed in agreement, happily resting your head on her chest with a content smile. “Look, it’s a shooting star!” Yunjin exclaimed, a gasp flying past your lips at the fascinating view before you. “Quick, make a wish!” You rushed out, eyes glued to the once in a lifetime sighting, lips parting in awe. The older girl glanced down at you, eyes swirling with adoration. “I already have everything I want,” Yunjin mumbled thoughtfully, watching with a fond smile as you stared at the stars obliviously.
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“What movie are we watching?” You questioned, taking a seat beside Eunchae on the couch. She squealed in excitement, beginning to animatedly tell you about the film, an eager grin spreading across her face as you listened carefully. You barely even noticed Yunjin shuffle into the room with a tired smile, plopping down next to you. Eyes straying from the youngest for a moment, you tried to ignore the way your heart ached in your chest as Yunjin shifted as far away from you as physically possible. The older girl shot you a subtle apologetic glance before scooting as far as the arm of the couch would allow her too, uncomfortably pressed against it. Suppressing a scoff, you turned back to face Eunchae, focussing your attention on her until Chaewon flicked the lights off and the movie began.
Your hand unconsciously crept closer to Yunjin, longing to do something as simple as holding her hand. Sucking your lip between your teeth, you glanced to where her own hand rested on the couch cushion, hoping the darkness would mask your next action. Inhaling sharply, you hesitantly reached out, fingers brushing lightly against hers. Holding your breath hopefully, you flinched as she jerked her hand back in an instant, her gaze flickering around the room fearfully. Shooting a pointed glare your way, she shook her head in warning, turning back to face the movie with a scowl plastered on her features. You let your gaze linger on her for a moment longer, hoping it was just your imagination, but you knew better by now. Huh Yunjin only loved you in the darkness of the night, when it was just the two of you and none of the worries the world held weighing you down.
As hard as you tried to focus on the film, it was a hopeless feat when your mind was racing with thoughts you struggled to keep up with. Being with Yunjin was like a dream, everything was always perfect when the two of you were together. When you were alone nothing else mattered, the confines of her room serving as a perfect environment for your love to blossom. But everyone has to wake up eventually. The first time you had approached Yunjin in public, she had avoided you like the plague. You were hurt and confused, but she had assured you the following night that it was a necessary means to maintain your relationship without facing judgement from those around you. It was understandable, and you were in too deep to argue.
Hiding a relationship from everyone in your life was far more exhausting than you’d initially anticipated. Lying was one thing, but having to act like you didn’t even care for the one person you loved the most was hell. You wished Yunjin would at least drop a part of the act and be friendly with you in public, but she wouldn’t budge. Even when your alleged hatred for one another swarmed the media she didn’t bat an eye, as long as it wasn’t a dating rumour then everything was peachy in her books. The one thing you couldn’t seem to wrap your head around was how cold she was to you in front of the members, your closest friends. The media was something you happily agreed to avoid exposing your relationship to, but you didn’t think that warranted acting like you despise one another in front of your closest confidants.
Lifting yourself from the couch with a sigh, you instantly received questioning glances from all your members. Well, all but Yunjin, who stared ignorantly at the television screen. “Everything alright?” Sakura questioned, your eyes lingering on Yunjin hopefully before giving up and turning to face your eldest member. “Yeah, just tired from practice. I’m gonna head to bed,” they all nodded in understanding, letting you disappear into your room without further questioning. Yunjin glanced after your retreating figure, lips pursed and features guilt stricken, her shoulders sagged. She wanted to go after you and apologise, but she couldn’t. The members were all there, it would be too obvious if she left now, she couldn’t risk being caught, her fears wouldn’t allow her to do something so reckless.
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No matter how much you tossed and turned to get comfortable, sleep continuously eluded you. Your mind was buzzing with endless questions you had no answers to, an irritated huff flying past your lips. The faint vibration of your phone had your eyes flickering to the device with furrowed brows, wondering who would be messaging you at such a late hour of the evening. Rolling closer to your bedside table, you reached for your phone with squinted eyes. Fumbling to grasp the device, you winced as the bright screen came to life, momentarily blinding you. Rubbing your eyes as you clumsily typed in the password, blinking in mild surprise at the displayed text.
Jen💘: Are you awake?
As you began to type in an answer, the door creaked open, a familiar head of hair peeking through the gap. “Unnie?” You questioned into the darkness of your room, met by silence, feeling the bed dip beside you mere moments later. An arm came to rest gently across your torso, a soft, warm breath tickling your neck, sending a shiver down your spine. “I’m sorry,” Yunjin whispered regretfully, tightening her grip around you. Remaining quiet, you stared up at the ceiling, gnawing anxiously on the inside of your cheek. “You know we can’t tell anyone, Y/n. We’re still so new to the industry, a scandal like this could ruin us,” she explained with a sad smile. Turning to face the wall, you brushed her arm off you.
“I’m not stupid Yunjin, I know we can’t tell anyone. I just wish we could at least act like friends,” you reasoned with a sigh, tone laced with exhaustion as you closed your eyes in hopes of finding sleep. “I want that too, but I’m so scared that I’ll slip up and someone will realise that we’re more than just friends.” She mumbled in frustration, no matter what she did it seemed there was always a negative consequence awaiting her. She was selfish, she wanted her dream job and her dream girl, but at what cost. Yunjin knew that she was hurting you, to numb her guilty conscience she would always attempt to make up for it with loving nights. Although she could see the effect her constant mood changes had on you, more noticeably your relationship.
Spending a romantic night with Yunjin only to meet her harsh glare in the kitchen the next morning when you’d try to approach her was giving you constant whiplash. Getting drunk on her love for you, only to be met with the worst hangover you’ve ever experienced in the form of her cold demeanour. At some point you began to question whether your relationship was real or just a figment of imagination you’d conjured up in your head. If Yunjin really loved you, or if it were all just some sick game to her. The thought alone made you feel sick to your stomach. Perhaps the way she acted around everyone else was her true feelings towards you, but then there were the good parts. When no one else was there she was the best lover one could ask for. Kind, considerate, loving, you would never be able to stop loving her for all those reasons, no matter the hurt.
“Y/n? I truly am sorry,” Yunjin apologised once more, voice expressing her sincerity. “I forgive you,” you sighed, unable to stay mad at her. “Really?” She asked unsurely, hesitantly snaking an arm around you, lips brushing against the back of your neck. Humming absentmindedly, you stared blankly at the wall ahead of you. “Can we at least be a little more friendly in front of the members?” You proposed, feeling her nod instantly, nose nudging your neck. “I’ll try to be better, for you,” she promised, sealing it with a gentle kiss to your skin. The ghost of a smile crept onto your lips at her words, hopeful that things would begin to change for the better. Yunjin beamed as you brought your hand down to rest atop hers, tugging her arms tightly around you before drifting off into a dreamless sleep.
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You stared at the camera with a practiced smile, nodding along to your members' answers to the questions that began to flood in the second you went live. Glancing down at your phone, you watched as a stream of comments flew past, one particularly nasty one catching your eye. Your shoulders tensed as another few directed to you popped up on the screen, shifting uncomfortably in your seat. The feeling of Yunjin’s leg subtly brushing against yours brought you some comfort, but it wasn’t enough. You were seated behind Chaewon, so nothing below your chest was visible to the camera. With that in mind, you cautiously laced your pinky with Yunjin’s in search of support. The action was unnoticeable to viewers, and yet the older girl ripped her hand away as if it had been burned by a scorching heat
Pursing your lips, you dropped your gaze to your lap, resorting to nervously fiddling with your fingers. A bitter smile adorned your face, catching sight of Yunjin glancing at you warily from the corner of your eye. Resisting the urge to scoff at her sudden attentiveness, you picked at the skin of your fingers. “Unnie?” Kazuha gently tapped your thigh, capturing your attention. “There’s a question for you,” she informed with a grin, pointing to Eunchae who held a glint of mischief in her chocolate brown orbs. Sending Kazuha a tight lipped smile, you turned to the youngest with raised brows. “If you were a guy, which member would you date?” Eunchae read the question aloud with a smug smile, enjoying the chaos that ensued the second the words rolled off her tongue.
Humming thoughtfully, you glanced at each member, a blush spreading across your face at the absurdity of it all. While saying Yunjin’s name would be the obvious truth, you were certain the older girl would have some choice words to say about it. Then again, you couldn’t be sure she wouldn’t be mad if you said anyone else but her. Sucking your bottom lip between your teeth in contemplation, your gaze landed on the girl in front of you. “Uh.. Chaewon unnie,” you blurted out, shrugging your shoulders nonchalantly. The leader leaned back against you with a victorious smirk, playfully sticking her tongue out at the other girls who whined in protest, an indistinguishable blush dusting her cheeks.
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“I thought we talked about this,” Yunjin muttered, running a hand through her hair in frustration. You watched her pace back and forwards with a frown, shaking your head in disbelief. “No one even saw,” you mumbled tiredly, referring to your brushed off attempt at affection during the live. “Still!” She shouted, startling you with her volume. “I’m not ready, what can’t you understand about that?!” She questioned incredulously. Huffing, you lifted yourself from the bed, stepping cautiously closer to her. “I would never force you to come out,” you whispered, hurt that such a thought would ever cross her mind. “Then why the fuck do you keep trying you be so clingy in public?” She yelled, forehead creasing in a frown as you flinched back, hurt crossing your features.
“Because I needed you,” you uttered weakly, tears springing to your eyes. “I needed you and you couldn’t even be there for me as a friend,” you stated, watching as Yunjin wordlessly poked the inside of her cheek with her tongue, anger diminishing in an instant. “I’m sorry, but you know we can’t risk getting caught,” she excused her behaviour, muttering a half assed apology. “So Kkura unnie can sit in your lap, but I can’t even hold your hand?” You questioned in bewilderment, raising an unimpressed brow as she stumbled over her words. “That’s different, Y/n,” she murmured, tongue caught between her teeth as she stared down at you. “How?!” You exclaimed incredulously, frowning deeply at her. “It just is,” Yunjin whispered, too proud to admit her wrongs.
“Do you know how much it hurts when you look at me like I’m fucking disgusting?” You spoke, tone laced with sadness as your voice shook unsteadily. Yunjin reached out in an attempt to console you, but this time it was you who brushed her off harshly. “It sucks that you can’t even act like a friend,” you continued, angrily swiping away the tears that spilled from your eyes. “Sometimes I wonder if you even actually love me, if you ever really did,” you mumbled, gaze glued to the floor in defeat. “Of course I do,” Yunjin assured softly, grasping your hands in her own. “Then why doesn’t it feel like it?” Your voice cracked mid-sentence, getting quieter with each word. The older girl blinked back her own tears at your sudden question, heart aching painfully in her chest.
“Please believe me when I say that I do, I love you so much, Y/n.” She pleaded with you, giving your hands a gentle squeeze. “I think it would be more believable if you told me you hated me,” you smiled sadly, a watery chuckle leaving your lips. “I could never hate you, baby,” Yunjin assured, offering you a smile that barely reached her glassy eyes. “Then why..?” You trailed off, not trusting your voice to continue. The older girl looked down to you apologetically, releasing your hands to cup your cheeks. “I’m sorry,” was all she could muster up, there was nothing that could excuse that hurt she’d inflicted upon you. “I don’t want to be the reason you cry,” she whispered, bringing your face closer to hers.
“I wish I wasn’t like this,” she muttered regretfully, forehead pressed to yours as her eyes fluttered closed. “I want to be better for you,” Yunjin said. As much as you wanted to believe her, that was a promise she’d broken once before and you weren’t sure if you were willing to take that risk again. “Let me fix things,” she proposed, sniffling as she wiped your tears with the pads of her thumbs. “I’ll do it right this time,” she claimed, pressing her lips to your nose. “Please,” she begged, chocolate brown orbs swirling with hope as she met your gaze. Just as you parted your lips to speak, three gentle knocks on Yunjin’s bedroom door stopped you.
Squeezing her eyes shut in irritation, Yunjin reluctantly stepped away from you to open the door. “I heard yelling, is everything alright?” You heard Chaewon’s voice, unable to see her as Yunjin blocked the gap in the door with her body. “Sorry, I was on the phone to a friend,” the main vocalist lied easily, your hopes fading away at the words that effortlessly slipped past her lips without a second thought. The rest of their exchange fell dead in your ears, heart aching painfully in your chest. She couldn’t even stand to be seen with you, the thought played on your mind like a broken record, over and over again. You stared blankly at the back of Yunjin’s head, eyes dull and shoulders sagged in defeat.
Yunjin whipped around to face you the instant she shut the door, her smile dropping at the sight of your slouched figure. She approached you cautiously with furrowed brows, forehead creased in a frown as you met her gaze, eyes a void of any emotion. She blinked in surprise as you abruptly rose to your feet, fists clenched tightly by your sides. The moment she met your harsh glare, realisation washed over her features, guilt eating away at her. You stared at her for a few moments, gritting your teeth before moving forwards. “Fuck you, Huh Yunjin,” you seethed with a clenched jaw, bumping her shoulder as your brushed past her. “Y/n wait,” she called after you, but you were already slamming the door in her face before she could get another word in.
The moment you stepped out the door, fresh tears cascaded down your cheeks, a sob threatening to rip from your throat. Your gaze flickered around the hall, eyes finding Chaewon’s. The older girl sent you a sympathetic smile, ushering you into her arms. You rushed into her embrace, allowing her to sway you from side to side as she combed a comforting hand through your hair. The leader guided you to your room, giving in and laying down beside you when you wouldn’t let go of her, clinging desperately to your side. She didn’t bat an eye when the door to your room opened in the middle of the night, already aware of who it was. Chaewon would talk to Yunjin later, for now you, who lay sound asleep, snuggled up to her side, were her only priority.
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It was early the next morning when Chaewon slipped out of your room, heading for the kitchen. She stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of a distraught Yunjin sitting atop the couch, face buried in the palms of her hands. “You’re an idiot,” Chaewon huffed, alarming the younger girl who whipped her head in shock. The main vocalist's cheeks were stained with tears, eyes red and puffy from hours of endless crying. “You think I don’t already know that?” Yunjin asked tiredly, running a stressed hand through her hair. Plopping down on the couch with a sigh, the older girl patted her back sympathetically. “You can still fix things, you know?” The leader commented, offering her an understanding smile.
Yunjin shook her head rapidly in disagreement, eyes downcast on the floor. “I fucked up really bad, she probably hates me now.” The younger girl muttered dejectedly, pinching the bridge of her nose. “That’s not true,” Chaewon assured, rubbing soothing circles on her back. “You don’t even know what happened,” Yunjin pointed out, staring at the girl before her with raised brows. “You’d be surprised,” the leader chuckled, crossing her arms over her chest. “You’re not as subtle as you think,” Chaewon grinned smugly, cocking her head to the side. The main vocalist looked to the older in confusion, brows sewn together as she pursed her lips thoughtfully. “So all the bullshit I put her through has been for no reason?” Yunjin questioned incredulously, wincing in realisation.
“Look, I get that you’re trying to protect her, but doing it like this is only making things worse.” Chaewon spoke carefully, watching as the girl before her nodded in understanding. “I know that now, but it’s already too late,” Yunjin groaned in annoyance, mad at herself for all the mistakes she’d made. “Maybe, but there’s no harm in trying. You have nothing to lose afterall,” Chaewon suggested with a smile. “Besides, if you don’t take this chance, someone else might.” The leader joked, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. Yunjin snapped her head up to face the older girl in disbelief, eyes wide at the implication of her words. The main vocalist glanced at her sceptically, eyes narrowed in uncertainty. “Then what do you suggest I do?” She asked, giving the leader her full attention.
“It’s simple really,” Chaewon chuckled, enjoying teasing the younger girl. Yunjin shot a glare her way, clearly unimpressed by the words that rolled off her tongue, yet she’d hang onto every word if it meant a chance at getting you back. “Stop making empty promises and start proving your words with actions,” Chaewon advised, sending the girl a reassuring smile. Yunjin stared back at her with wide eyes, if only she’d thought of that sooner then maybe this wouldn’t be such a mess. The sound of light footsteps on hardwood brought both their gazes to the hallway. You appeared with a tired smile, waving to Chaewon and moving towards the kitchen as if Yunjin didn’t exist. The main vocalist hated it with all her being, she despised herself for making you feel this way for so long. She’d done the exact same thing to you countless times, Yunjin hated herself for making you feel so insignificant because of her stupid fears.
“What are you waiting for?” Chaewon asked, nodding her head in your direction as she nudged Yunjin. “What if-” “Hurry up before I take her off your hands,” the leader urged, teasing her with a smug smirk. Yunjin stumbled to her feet with wide eyes, blinking at the leader in surprise. She raced towards the kitchen, only coming to a halt when the older girl called her name one last time. Yunjin stared at her impatiently, brows raised incredulously. “If you hurt her again, you’re dead,” Chaewon warned, pointing an accusatory finger at the younger girl. The main vocalist nodded her head hurriedly, struggling to stay on her feet as she rushed to the kitchen.
“Hey,” Yunjin mumbled awkwardly upon stepping into the kitchen, internally facepalming at her poor choice of words. “What do you want?” You asked, voice so unusually cold it sounded foreign to you. “Um.. well.. you see.. uh,” she stuttered over her words, scratching her head in contemplation, nose scrunched up in thought. “I don’t have all day,” you muttered in exasperation, arms crossed over your chest defensively. “Give me another chance!” Yunjin blurted out, finding no better way to say it. “How many times are we gonna do this, Yunjin? It always ends the same way and I’m getting tired of waiting for something to change,” you muttered, running a hand through your hair. “Please, let me prove that I can be better,” she begged, taking a hesitant step closer.
“I don’t know if I can do it again, Yunjin,” you muttered tiredly, forehead creased in a frown. “It will be different this time, trust me. Just one more chance, that’s all I ask for,” she pleaded, hand brushing against your shoulder. Huffing, you uncrossed your arms, letting them fall to your sides. “This is your last chance,” you grit out, still angered by last night's events. Yunjin squeaked joyfully, unable to stop herself from bringing you into her arms and spinning you round in excitement. “Put me down,” you whined, smacking her shoulder with a hint of a smile tugging at your lips. “I haven’t forgiven you yet,” you mumbled, her lips jutting out in a pout as the words rolled off your tongue. “Well then I guess I have some work to do,” she exclaimed enthusiastically, drawing you into another hug that you reluctantly reciprocated.
“If we’re gonna do this, you’re starting from square one.” You declared, Yunjin’s brows furrowing in confusion at your words. “That means repairing our friendship first, and if you make it that far, then we can talk about our relationship.” You explained, the older girl nodding along to your every word. “Wait, does that mean no kisses?” She questioned, frowning deeply at the thought. “We’ll see about that,” you mumbled with flushed cheeks, turning away from the older girl. She smiled brightly at you, beaming when you didn’t take her kisses completely off the table. “I think we should celebrate!” Yunjin announced with a grin, disregarding your clear puzzlement. “How about dinner with the girls?” She proposed. “You’re not gonna ignore me, are you?” You questioned, staring up to her in uncertainty. “Never again,” Yunjin promised, smiling softly at you.
Chaewon observed the reconciliation from afar, a bittersweet smile adorning her lips. She was happy for the two of you, but she couldn’t help but long for something herself. She felt her smile unconsciously widen as her gaze flickered to you, eyes softening at the sight of your beautiful grin. She felt her heartbeat accelerate wildly in her chest as you threw your head back, a melodious laugh slipping past your lips carelessly. Shaking her head in an attempt to rid herself of the thoughts that flooded her mind, she sighed sadly. The burden of being a leader meant giving up her happiness for the sake of others, but it felt slightly more bearable each time she was rewarded with the perfect view of your timid smile. Chaewon wanted to be selfish, she wanted to hope that you would slip through Yunjin’s fingers and into her arms. But she couldn’t bring herself to wish that upon you, she was content just knowing you were happy, and that was all she needed.
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Jealousy | Huh Yunjin
Match : Yunjin x Soloist fem!reader
Disclaimer : Yunjin is a bit of a red flag. Fromis_9 Saerom is here having more chemistry with Yunjin and reader than the couple do themselves. I feel like I kinda strayed away from the plot, so sorry about that. I don't know if there's any warning, but tell me if you guys think there is, and I'll correct it.
Author's Note : I'm extremely sorry to the anon that requested this, I don't know if it met your expectations. This took me so long to post due to the number of times I've rewritten it, the only warning of this post that I'm aware of is repetitive wording ngl.
Requested : Yes
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Summary : The desire to celebrate your girlfriend's hard work takes a wrong turn when her jealousy comes into play
𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌, 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝗓𝗒. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝖼𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗐𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖿𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝖽.
𝖨𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖭𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖻𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼... 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. 𝖠𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍. 𝖭𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝖺𝗄𝖺 𝖥𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌_9 𝖢𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝖫𝖾𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆. "𝖠𝗁, 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗆 𝗆𝖾." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋."
𝖠 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝖽𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆'𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖥𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨'𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗌." 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽. 𝖨𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍.
"𝖮𝗁 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒? 𝖲𝗈, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖨 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌? 𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝖿𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍.
"𝖭𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍."
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗃𝗈𝖻 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝗏𝗂𝖾𝖽.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈. "𝖠𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈? 𝖲𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖪𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗁𝖺?"
𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒, 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍. 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗒 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎����𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒.
"𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖨𝖿 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝖾. 𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺, 𝖸/𝗇! 𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗒 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾?
𝖣𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆'𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖽, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝗁𝗒𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋.
𝖠𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇.
𝖭𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖽, 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖫𝖾 𝖲𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗂𝗆'𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗋𝖺. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖲𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖼𝖾 𝖬𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖴𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾�� 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄. 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄.
𝖶𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇.
"𝖠𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝖾." 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆'𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉. 𝖳𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋. "𝖲𝖾𝖾! 𝖫𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾! 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖨'𝗆 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍!"
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽. 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗀. 𝖨𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀'𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗅𝖾𝗑𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝗎𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 "𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾. 𝖨𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾, 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗎𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗁𝗎𝗁? 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾."
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝖿𝖿, 𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗀. 𝖠𝗂𝗌𝗁, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 97' 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗂𝗍, "𝖶𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗒. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒."
𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂𝖿 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗋𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍. 𝖲𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, "𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾?" 𝖠 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗉𝗁𝗒𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒.
𝖢𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖼, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗒, 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒, 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗎𝗅. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽.
𝖫𝖾 𝖲𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗂𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇.
𝖠 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗉 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈���� 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽. "𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌?" 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽, "𝖱𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝖻 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖶𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾." 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇.
𝖥𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍. 𝖦𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖭𝖾𝗐 𝖩𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌, 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝗂, 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖠𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝖨𝗓𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝖥𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌_9. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗃𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗍𝗎𝗆𝗆𝗂𝖾𝗌. 𝖬𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋.
𝖧𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, "𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 14:30. 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍.
"𝖮𝗄𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗍 16:00, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗐𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗎𝗉 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾, 𝗈𝗁, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖻𝗒 19:20."
"𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌?"
"𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖫𝖾 𝖲𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗂𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋." 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖺𝗅. 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾. "𝖲𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗂𝖽 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇. 𝖨 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇, 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽, 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍." 𝖲𝗆𝗎𝗀𝖾𝖽, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍, 𝗀𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗄𝖾
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽, 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆. "𝖥𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆'𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇.
"𝖥𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎."
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐. "𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗒. 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀." 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗀𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆'𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗉𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗎𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎.
"𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗇."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍.
𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁, 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖸𝖾𝗍, 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗆𝖺 𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗆. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗒𝗆 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗌?"
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗈𝗆. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝖽𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁, "𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽." 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖡𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁, 𝖩𝗂𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾, "𝖴𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾! 𝖴𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾! 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝗈 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗍, 𝖺𝗌 𝖩𝗂𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎. "𝖸/𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾!" 𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍'𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖩𝗂𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗎𝖽. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖾𝖾𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍, "𝖧𝗂, 𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖾." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗎𝗓𝗓𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗄.
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒, 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋, 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽. "𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝖺𝗆 𝖨 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾?" 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝖾𝗐𝗂𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖩𝗂𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀?
𝖧𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖩𝗂𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆𝗌, 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽?" 𝖭𝖺𝗀𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀'𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝗎𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆.
𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗁𝗎𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋. "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖱𝗈𝗆𝗌𝖺𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖪𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖺'𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾." 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗄, 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝗎𝗇𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀'𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝗍.
𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽'𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾, "𝖤𝗐!" 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍. 𝖥𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖩𝗂𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐.
𝖥𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌_9 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖸/𝗇 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄. 𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾?
𝖠 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖨𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗉𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋. "𝖨𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾?" 𝖣𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈. 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆.
"𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖲𝗈, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌."
𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖪𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖺. 𝖱𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖧𝗂𝗉-𝖧𝗈𝗉, 𝖱&𝖡, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖪-𝗉𝗈𝗉, 𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅-𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽.
𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽, "𝖥𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼. 𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸/𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖻𝗒, 𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗀𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍?" 𝖩𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 98' 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗋. 𝖡𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽.
𝖸𝖾𝗍, 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖫𝖾 𝖲𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗂𝗆'𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗆, 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗐𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗍.
𝖠𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌. 𝖲𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖾𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗐𝗂𝖼𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. "𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗆𝖾." 𝖭𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋, "𝖥𝗂𝗇𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌. 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾."
𝖨𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋. 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖠𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋. "𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎."
𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒. "𝖧𝗂, 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾. 𝖴𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁, 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉.
𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽. "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾, 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗎𝗉.
"𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇. 𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾? 𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍? 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖨'𝗆 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋?"
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇. 𝖧𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒. 𝖸𝖾𝗌, 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍, 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗋 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. "𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝖸/𝗇. 𝖠 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾...𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾."
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾𝗌, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗒𝗐𝗂𝗋𝖾, ��𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗐𝗈, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋. 𝖨𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍.
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖠 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌. 𝖤𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗇𝗈𝗌𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝗉𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺 𝗍𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒.
𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈. 𝖣𝖾𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅. "𝖢𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍, 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁. 𝖨 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾."
𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝖼𝗒. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺, 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗂𝗌𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗎𝖾𝖽. "𝖣𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒, 𝗐𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖶𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁."
𝖮𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾. 𝖭𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝖼𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒. 𝖨𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾.
𝖨𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗌, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖨𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗁. "𝖨𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾-𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽. 𝖠𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾, 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽.
"𝖭𝗈. 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅! 𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖨 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽, 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽. 𝖰𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽, "𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾'𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍. 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒."
𝖠 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒, 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋, 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖸𝖾𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖧𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍, 𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍'𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗂𝖿𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗅𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗒, 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌, 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖬𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁.
𝖢𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗃𝖺𝗐, 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝗈 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎? 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇. 𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉, 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖲𝗈, 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾.
"𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 7 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾. 𝖤𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂𝗍. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖨 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇"
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍. 𝖨𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖡𝗎𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌. 𝖦𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗈, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽. 𝖳𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗁𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. 𝖶𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖾? 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖾. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾. 𝖱𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍?
"𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝖨...𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝖿 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌, 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆. 𝖨..."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗌𝖾. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖶𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖮𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽. "𝖲𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍? 𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗎𝗉? 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋! 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗆 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗇𝖾.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀. "𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝖾. 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗅𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝖽𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖠𝗂𝗌𝗁...𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍. 𝖲𝗈, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖲𝗈, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎.
"𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄... 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄. 𝖲𝗈, 𝗐𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍. 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. 𝖨𝖿 𝖨 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄?
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌, 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎. "𝖲𝗈, 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇? 𝖠𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋? 𝖠𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍? 𝖠𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄? 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖻 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗆. "𝖶𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾." 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗒?
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋. "𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖻𝗒𝖾, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾, 𝗇𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾.
𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝗎𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖭𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽, 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐, 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗎𝗉 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗈𝗇.
𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. 𝖨𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗌𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍. 𝖤𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌.
𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍'𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾.
𝖨𝗍'𝗌 17:20.
𝖢𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗈. 𝖠 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝖭𝖺𝗀𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄. "𝖨 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾. 𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍?" 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖭𝖺𝗀𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖭𝖺𝗀𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈. "𝖮𝗁, 𝗐𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝖭𝖺𝗄𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗌."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗂𝖽𝗅𝗒, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗈𝗍𝗌. 𝖬𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗂𝗇, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂. 𝖨𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒, 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌.
"𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾!"
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗀. 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽. "𝖧𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈, 𝖸/𝗇𝗂𝖾." 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋, "𝖧𝗈𝗐'𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀?"
𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗒. "𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀." 𝖮𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖩𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗄, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉. 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒, 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋.
"𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄. 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇.
𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍-𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋. "𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗒, 𝖸/𝗇. 𝖨𝖿 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌. 𝖢𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗐 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖨?"
𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗆𝖾𝖽, 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍" 𝖮𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. "𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇, 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝖾. 𝖶𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖸/𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝖯𝗅𝗎𝗌, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗈'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾."
𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗏𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽."
"𝖥𝗂𝗇𝖾. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗐𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖸/𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒."
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖻𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀. "𝖧𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈, 𝖨'𝗆 𝖫/𝗇 𝖸/𝗇. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁, "𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖫𝖾𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆. 𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽."
𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗒. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, "𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝖮𝗁, 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖻𝗒 18:30. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗎𝗀 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 ���𝗈𝗈𝗇.
𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖾𝖾𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗇. 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌, "𝖶𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇. 𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐." 𝖱𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒, "𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾. 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇."
𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇, 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾, 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂. 𝖨𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝗇 24 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌. 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖽, "𝖣𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗈, 𝖸/𝗇! 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖦𝖾𝗍 𝖳𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗍 𝖴𝗉 𝖲𝗊𝗎𝖺𝖽. 𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾?"
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌. 𝖨𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍. 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗒𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎, "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍...𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖸/𝗇." 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂'𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, '𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗉,' 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈, 𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾.
𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾. "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝖨 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾?" 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽, "𝖧𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍."
𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝗒𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇. "𝖶𝗁𝗈𝗈! 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌!" 𝖬𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿𝖿, 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗒𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗉. 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗇𝗎𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗒. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝖭𝖺𝗀𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖺𝗋.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, "𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗆𝖾. 𝖦𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗄. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎!" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝗎𝗇 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖦𝗒𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀. 𝖨𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗃𝗈𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗅 𝗂𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝖿𝖺𝗋.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖯𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿-𝖽𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗁. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇, 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖾𝗍, 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗅𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖦𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒. 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗂𝗆𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽. 𝖭𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗍. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾, 𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗄-𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗇 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅, 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗉. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍'𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖿𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖪𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗁𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀���𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁. "𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀?" 𝖪𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗁𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾.
𝖲𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽, "𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒. 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈." 𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽.
𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗄. "𝖨𝗌 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀?" 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾.
"𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌. 𝖬𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗑𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖾." 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗋𝗍. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒.
𝖠𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽, 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖾? 𝖨𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋? 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗊𝗎𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒, 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗊𝗎𝗈𝗋.
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗌 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. "𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾'𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀."
𝖸𝖾𝗍, 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗅. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖿 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒. "𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇, 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗎𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾." 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋.
"𝖠 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗎𝗋? 𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽?" 𝖲𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺 𝖿𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌, 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖪𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗁𝖺 𝗂𝗇 𝖩𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽. "𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾'𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁." 𝖲𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖩𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋, 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝖻𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇. "𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇."
"𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁?"
"𝖬𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗌..." 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗈'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈. 𝖮𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾. "...𝗂𝗌 𝖥𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌_9 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖻𝖺𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈."
𝖥𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾. 𝖳𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗉, 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗎𝗌𝖾, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽. "𝖫𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇!"
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗐𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗏𝗈𝗅𝗎𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗉 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇.
"𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗂𝗍. 𝖴𝗇𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗑 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾." 𝖧𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗉. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽.
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋? 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝖿𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗌. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗀𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒.
"𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗒, 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀?" 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖫𝖾 𝖲𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗂𝗆 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝗎𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗌.
𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖨𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝖳𝗎𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗈���𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗉 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝖳𝗎𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗒𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉.
𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅.
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗒, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗁. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇, 𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗀𝗈, 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇.
𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾. 𝖭𝗈𝗐, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋'𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝖻 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝗀, 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾'𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖪𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗁𝖺 𝗈𝗋 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾.
𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗂𝗍 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝖼𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖽. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾. 𝖪𝖺𝗓𝗁𝗎𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍.
"𝖫𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾? 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝖸/𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾'𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾? 𝖢𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖡𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸/𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖸/𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 2017, 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝗈. 𝖲𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗑 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆. 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗍𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗅."
𝖲𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗐𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗄𝗇𝗂𝖿𝖾. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝖳𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌.
"𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗍. 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅." 𝖧𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽. 𝖠 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐, 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍. "𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗑𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝗍." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌.
"𝖭𝗈, 𝗐𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒. 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽. "𝖫𝖾 𝖲𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗂𝗆! 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍!" 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗀. "𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇, 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗑𝖾𝗌! 𝖮𝗁! 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇-𝗌𝗌𝗁𝗂, 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖶𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋��𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆? 𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝖺 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁?
𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖫𝖾 𝖲𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗒𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋, 𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍. 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝖽...
"𝖲𝗎𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾!"
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖲𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖼𝖾 𝖬𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗁𝗒𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍, '𝖢𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝖲𝗎𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖴𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇.'
𝖢𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍, "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾? 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍." 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗈𝖿 𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅'𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖽𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒. 𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 98' 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗓𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗌, "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾?" 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝗂, 𝖶𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖭𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗀. "𝖶𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽." 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾, 𝖶𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾. "𝖥𝗈𝗈𝖽."
"𝖵𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖽."
"𝖧𝖾𝗒, 𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝖸/𝗇?" 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾? 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒? 𝖭𝗈𝗐, 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝗂 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌? "𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖶𝗁𝗒?" 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝗂 𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖽𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗍.
𝖠𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝗂𝗇 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝗂'𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌. "𝖱𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒? 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌. 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾, 𝗇𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌." 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝗂 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿, 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗎𝗉.
𝖠𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽, "𝖸/𝗇 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒?" 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌? 𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋? 𝖨𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋? 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖾, 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗇.
𝖭𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌. "𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅. 𝖴𝗁, 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁, 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆-𝗌𝗌𝗁𝗂, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗎𝗌. 𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖸/𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝖭𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀'𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗂𝖼 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋. 𝖳𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋.
𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗎𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗇. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖲𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆. 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇, 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆.
𝖡𝗎𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖻𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗐𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾, 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗉 𝖾𝗒𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇, 𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍. "𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖻𝖺𝖾, 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖨 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾?"
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗂𝗅, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. "𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍." 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍, 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒.
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗇. 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝗄𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.
𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽, 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌, 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖾𝖽.
𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗈 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒. 𝖤𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍. 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗏𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗑𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁, 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋.
"𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄. 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖸/𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖬𝗒 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒. 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸/𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗇. 𝖬𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖸/𝗇. 𝖳𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗒."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 90 𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗌, "𝖨'𝗆 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗋, 𝖨 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇." 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗈𝗇 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆'𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌.
"𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖸/𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗈 𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇-𝗌𝗌𝗁𝗂. Why dont you call me unnie, I'll gain a new dongsaeng and you gain a new unnie. " 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖦𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗐𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖦𝗈𝗌𝗁, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽.
𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗁𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋. "Unnie?" 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽, 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀, "𝖧𝗈𝗐'𝗌 𝖸/𝗇?"
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝖽𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇, 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐?"
𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗌𝗒𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗒 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗄, 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌, "𝖫𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗉, 𝖨 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉. 𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄?!"
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝗈. "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗆 𝖨 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀?" 𝖨𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼, 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗎𝗉 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇.
"𝖨-𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝖥𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖱𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖱𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅." 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺 𝖳𝖵 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐. "𝖲𝗈, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺? 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐?"
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽, 𝖱𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖱𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗑𝗂𝖼 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖳𝖵 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺. 𝖨𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖺𝖽𝗏��𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺 𝖳𝖵 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾, 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝖥𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖬𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗈𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗈, 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖦𝗈𝗌𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽, 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖱𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖱𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄.
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗂𝗉, 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖺 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖶𝖾 𝖦𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗁𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾.
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗎𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌, 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. "𝖮𝗄𝖺𝗒, 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍." 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅𝗌 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗎𝗉, 𝗀𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗍. "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗑 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖸/𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗑 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝗎𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆'𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗂𝗌𝖾. "𝖧𝗈𝗐? 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗒?" 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗅𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍, 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿.
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾, "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖻𝗒 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝖽, 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆'𝗌 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾, 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾, "𝖠𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾?"
𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, "𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 23:00, 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 24 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌. 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽, 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌. "𝖨 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗑𝗂 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉.
"𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉. 𝖨'𝗆 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅."
𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿, 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, "𝖮𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖸/𝗇." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌.
𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, "𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗑𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖸/𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗌 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾."
𝖨𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗇?
𝖣𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗍, 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖻𝗒𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖽, 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗐 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌.
𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍, 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌. "𝖢𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗁𝗂𝗆?" 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽, 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀'𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝖢𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾.
"𝖭𝗈."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇, 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗄𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾.
𝖡𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗂𝗍, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗇, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗐𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗓𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. "𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾-𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽, 𝗇𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾-𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅, 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌, 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 ���𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍. 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽.
"𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎."
𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃����𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽. "𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈, 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.
"𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅. 𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖨 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎? 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋, "𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾?"
𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗁, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎, "𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. "𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒. 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈. 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗋 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗌.
𝖲𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖳𝖵. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍.
"𝖸/𝗇." 𝖡𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌. "𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾." 𝖫𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽. "𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌. 𝖨 𝗈𝗐𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗒, 𝗌𝗈 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝖨'𝗆 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖻𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉. 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌..."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌. 𝖲𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗌, "𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗅, 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾."
"𝖨 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾. 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗂𝗍, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁."
𝖲𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗎𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. "𝖶𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀? 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 unnie 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗍. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗅.
"𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝖨'𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝗍." 𝖳𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖧𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽. "𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗈 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈���𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗑 𝗆𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗎𝗌."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇. 𝖮𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇, 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖻 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗑 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋.
𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌, 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗒 "𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁. 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖨 𝖻𝖾, 𝖨 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖨 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽.
"𝖶𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗑 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍 𝗎𝗌, 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝖨 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖩𝗂𝗇𝗂𝖾. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾. "𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅, 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗌 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽. "𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍𝗅𝗒. "𝖣𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗆𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝖽, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗍.
"𝖭𝗈𝗐, 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾."
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋. "𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒, 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍." 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈.
"𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾. 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐...𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍.
"𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾, 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒. 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒?" 𝖡𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖢𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾. "𝖪𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗁𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾. "𝖠𝗐𝗐, 𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗃𝗎𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗑𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝖪𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗁𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾, 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾. 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋.
𝖢𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌, 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗎𝗉, "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈 𝗈𝖿 𝖩𝗂𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗒𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗉, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖧𝖺𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗂𝖽-𝖺𝗂𝗋.
𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇. 𝖢𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍?" 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗌, "𝖭𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝖾.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽, "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾. "𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽𝗈." 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝗎𝖽𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌, 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗌𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽. "𝖨'𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍, 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗒 𝗂𝗍."
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝖸𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒, "𝖲𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗆 unnie 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾." 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗀, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗃𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌....
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