03. 𝖥𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝖥𝗈𝖾

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𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅, 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄-𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽.

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽.❝ 𝖳𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖩e𝗋𝗋𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖥𝗅𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖲𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 ❞ 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖼. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀.

𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇. "𝖶𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖧𝗈𝗀𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌. 𝖭𝗈𝗐, 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍, 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌", 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌.

𝖲𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇.

𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽-

"𝖳𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗈𝗋!", 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗒, 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗒𝗌' 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝖺𝖽.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗌 '𝖭𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾 𝖫𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆'. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇.

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 ' 𝖧𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖯𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 ' 𝖺𝗇𝖽 ' 𝖱𝗈𝗇 𝖶𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗅𝖾𝗒 ' . 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆.

𝖧𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 '𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺', 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀.

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾.

"𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖧𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖯𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖧𝗈𝗀𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌", 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾-𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝙂𝙍𝙀𝙔 𝙀𝙔𝙀𝙎.

𝖦𝗋𝖾𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. 𝖤𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝙋𝙍𝙄𝘿𝙀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝘿𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙈𝙄𝙉𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗁, 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌.

𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒.

" 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖦𝗈𝗒𝗅𝖾 ", 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽.

" 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗆 𝖬𝖺𝗅𝖿𝗈𝗒 ", 𝗁𝖾, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿.

" 𝖣𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗈 𝖬𝖺𝗅𝖿𝗈𝗒 ", 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾. 𝖮𝖿𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗌𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽.

𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 '𝘙𝘰𝘯 𝘞𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘺', 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽.

"𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾'𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒, 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎? 𝖭𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌! 𝖱𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽-𝗆𝖾-𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖾? 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝖶𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝗒!", 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖽-𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝖱𝗈𝗇𝗌' 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇.

𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍, 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒.

" 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗓𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖯𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 ", 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 ' 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘗𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 ', 𝖺𝗌 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆.

" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 ", 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝖱𝗈𝗇.

𝖧𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖧𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗄𝖾.

"𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌", 𝖧𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾.

"𝖶𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗐", 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇. 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 '𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳 𝘔𝘤𝘎𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘭', 𝖺𝗌 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

❝ 𝗙𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗢𝗪 𝗠𝗘 ❞

❝ 𝖭𝗈𝗐, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁, 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖲𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖧𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌 ❞, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗍.

❝ 𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖬𝖨𝖮𝖭𝖤 𝖦𝖱𝖠𝖭𝖦𝖤𝖱 ❞

❝ 𝖶𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗆𝖾 𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗄 ❞, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽.
❝ 𝖡𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗄 ❞ , 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗎𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝖿𝗎𝗅.

❝𝖠𝗁, 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇... 𝖮𝗄𝖺𝗒, 𝖦𝖱𝖸𝖥𝖥𝖨𝖭𝖣𝖮𝖱! ❞

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖦𝗋𝗒𝖿𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗋𝗌.

❝ 𝖣𝖱𝖠𝖢𝖮 𝖬𝖠𝖫𝖥𝖮𝖸 ❞

𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇

❝ 𝖲𝖫𝖸𝖳𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖭 ❞

❝ 𝖲𝖴𝖲𝖠𝖭 𝖡𝖮𝖭𝖤𝖲 ❞

𝖠 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖻𝖻𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋.

❝ 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐... 𝖧𝖴𝖥𝖥𝖫𝖤𝖯𝖴𝖥𝖥 ❞

❝ 𝖱𝖮𝖭𝖠𝖫𝖣 𝖶𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖫𝖤𝖸 ❞

𝖱𝗈𝗇 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇.

❝ 𝖧𝖺! 𝖠𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖶𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗅𝖾𝗒? 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 ... 𝖦𝖱𝖸𝖥𝖥𝖨𝖭𝖣𝖮𝖱 ❞

𝖠 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽.

𝖧𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝖱𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖧𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝖦𝗋𝗒𝖿𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗋.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌.

❝ (𝖸/𝖭) (𝖫/𝖭) ❞

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗌, 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 ❛𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬'.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽. 𝖮𝗋, 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌.

𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗍, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍.

❝ 𝖧𝗆𝗆 ... 𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖦𝗋𝗒𝖿𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗋, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖱𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗐. 𝖧𝗆𝗆, 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 ... 𝖧𝖴𝖥𝖥𝖫𝖤𝖯𝖴𝖥𝖥 ❞

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖧𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗅𝖾𝗉𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀.

"𝖶𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖧𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗅𝖾𝗉𝗎𝖿𝖿!"

"𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾!"

"𝖥𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌"

𝖠𝗇 𝗈𝖽𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗁. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽.
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾.

𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀?

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋.

𝗔𝗛, 𝗬𝗘𝗦. 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗙 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗘

( 907 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 )

𝗔.𝗡; 𝖨 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖾. 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝖽𝖽 𝖺 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 (𝖸/𝖭) 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒.

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