𝙸𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝙲𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚎
𝐋𝐚 𝐈𝐫𝐚.
𝔼𝕤 𝕖𝕝 𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕒 𝕡𝕠𝕣 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕒𝕣 𝕦𝕟 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕛𝕠 𝕖𝕟 𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕤.
𝐄𝐥 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐣𝐞.
𝔼𝕤 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕠 𝕕𝕖 𝕧𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕒, 𝕚𝕞𝕡𝕖𝕥𝕦𝕕, 𝕪 𝕤𝕦 𝕕𝕖𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕖𝕤 𝕝𝕒 𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕒𝕕 𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕒 𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕦𝕟𝕒 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕗𝕦𝕖𝕣𝕫𝕒 𝕕𝕖 𝕧𝕠𝕝𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕕 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕒 𝕤𝕦𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕣 𝕔𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕠𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕤 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕚𝕖𝕕𝕠 𝕒𝕝 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕠.
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𝙴𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚊, 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛.
𝚈𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎, 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚎.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚂𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘. 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙴𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘.
(ᵖᵒᵇʳᵉ ʳᵘᵇⁱᵃ ᵉˡᵉᶜᵗʳⁱᶜᵃ)
𝙻𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘.
𝙰𝚑𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊. 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚎́, 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊; 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚓𝚘𝚕 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚌𝚎.
𝚄𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕.
𝙰𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜.
𝙻𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞, 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚢 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘, 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘.
𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕.
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜.
𝙳𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚗. 𝙴𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕.
𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚘.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊, 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊. 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊.
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘, 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚓𝚘.
𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙻𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎, 𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚜!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗.
𝚂𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚈 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝙰𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛, 𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚘.
𝙵𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘.
𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊.
𝙻𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚘, 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊.
𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞: 𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙹𝙸𝚁𝙾𝙾𝙾!! 𝙿𝙾𝚁 𝙵𝙰𝚅𝙾𝚁 𝙰𝚈𝚄𝙳𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝙰 𝙴𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙿𝙰𝚁!! 𝚃𝙴 𝙻𝙾 𝚁𝚄𝙴𝙶𝙾! 𝚃𝙴 𝙻𝙾 𝚁𝚄𝙴𝙶𝙾! 𝚃𝙴 𝙻𝙾 𝚂𝚄𝙿𝙻𝙸𝙲𝙾! 𝙰𝚈𝚄𝙳𝙰𝙼𝙴𝙴𝙴!
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¡¿𝙿- 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛?!
𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞: 𝙽𝙸 𝚂𝙸𝚀𝚄𝙸𝙴𝚁𝙰 𝙿𝚄𝙴𝙳𝙾 𝙿𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚁𝙼𝙴 𝙳𝙴 𝙿𝙸𝙴, 𝚈𝙰 𝙽𝙾 𝙰𝙶𝚄𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙾𝙾𝙾!! 𝚈𝙰 𝙽𝙾 𝚂𝙾𝙿𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙾, 𝙰𝚈𝚄𝙳𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝙰 𝙷𝚄𝙸𝚁 𝙳𝙴 𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙰 𝙿𝙴𝚂𝙰𝙳𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙰!!!
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊.
¿𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚛?
𝙴𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚊.
𝙻𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘, 𝚢 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙻𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊.
𝙴𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞: 𝙼𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜, 𝚏𝚞𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚓𝚊, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚛𝚘, 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚊𝚊𝚛!!
𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚒 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚛, 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘.
𝙴𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊, 𝚜𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘. 𝚂𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚛𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚓𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚘. 𝙾 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚘 𝚃𝙴 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙾 𝙰𝚀𝚄𝙸 𝙼𝙸𝚂𝙼𝙾.
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘.
𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞: 𝚈𝙰 𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝚄𝙵𝚁𝙸𝙳𝙾 𝙳𝙴𝙼𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙰𝙳𝙾𝙾𝙾!!
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚈𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚎!!
𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚞: 𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚎!
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚛𝚊. 𝚄𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊, 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚒𝚣𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙴!!
𝙻𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚘.
𝙻𝚎 𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚊 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚄𝚑𝚑... 𝚂𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚗̃𝚘𝚛!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛.
𝙼𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙼𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘. 𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚜!
𝙴𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
¿𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚜?
¡𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍!
𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜, 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚓𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙰𝚞𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚘 𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚈𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊! 𝚈𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚗𝚘!
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚔 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚄𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚙𝚞𝚗̃𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊!
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊, 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘.
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𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙰𝚑𝚑... 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚜...
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𝙻𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊, 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚢 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎.
𝙾 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘, 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕, 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙷𝚘𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚘...
𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙴𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜... 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚈𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘́.
¿𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜?
𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕, 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙰𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘. 𝙴𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚊 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙶𝚛𝚞𝚗̃𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕.
𝙻𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜.
𝙿𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙰𝚑𝚑! 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚖𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊, 𝚜𝚒.
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚈 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚊?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚜. 𝙴𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊. 𝙴𝚕 𝚢 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝙰𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚊.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙴𝚑𝚑?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒, ¿𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘?
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚘.
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙼𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘... 𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘, 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜, 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘.
𝚂𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘.
𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚢 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊.
(ʲᵃʲᵃʲ ˢᵖᵒⁱˡᵉʳ. ᵐᵘⁱᶜʰⁱʳᵒ ˢʰⁱⁿᵃᶻᵘᵍᵃʷᵃ)
𝙻𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘, 𝚢 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘? 𝙿𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙴𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎...
𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝙰 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜?
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚜...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊, 𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛, 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚜𝚔- 𝙳𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚎.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚃𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚒!
𝙻𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎.
𝙴𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚑𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊, 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚒𝚗̃𝚘, ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛?
𝙰𝚑𝚒, 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙽𝚘... 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊...
𝙷𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚈𝚘... 𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘, 𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚞𝚗̃𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚜𝚔...
𝙴𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊.
𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊, 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚘.
𝙾 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚈𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘, 𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘.
𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚊.
𝙾𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛.
𝚂𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚊 𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚊 𝚢 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚘.
𝙲𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊.
𝙻𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚘, 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘.
(ᵘʸ, ᵉˡ ᵐⁱᵉᵈᵒ ᵈᵉ ᵠᵘᵉ ᵗᵉ ˡˡᵃᵐᵉⁿ ᵖᵒʳ ᵗᵘ ⁿᵒᵐᵇʳᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵒ)
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚓𝚘, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚋𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚊, 𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙷𝚎𝚢!
𝙶𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙽𝚞-𝚞𝚑, ¡𝙰𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘, 𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚅𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒!
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘.
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𝙻𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛.
𝚈 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘.
𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚒𝚘.
𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚘.
𝙻𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚕, 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚣 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒.
(ʸᵃ ᵘˢᵉ ᵉˢᵗᵉ ᶜʰⁱˢᵗᵉ ᵃⁿᵗᵉˢ, ᵖᵉʳᵒ ˢᵃˡᵍᵃⁿ ᵈᵉ ᵐⁱ, ᵖᵉⁿˢᵃᵐⁱᵉⁿᵗᵒˢ ⁱᵐᵖᵘʳᵒˢ)
𝚁𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊, 𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊: 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘... 𝚢𝚘-
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜.
𝙻𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊: 𝙿- 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘...
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚂𝚑𝚑𝚜
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊, 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊: 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘! 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛, 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚎!
𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚈𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘. 𝙻𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚎 𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘, 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚗.
𝙻𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊, 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘, 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊: ¡𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘, 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘!
(ᵍᵉⁿʸᵃ, ᵖᵃˡᵃᵇʳᵃ 2000)
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚈𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎. 𝚈𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚣𝚊, 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘.
𝚂𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚕, 𝚗𝚒 𝚟𝚞𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.
𝚂𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚂𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚣, 𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘...
𝙴𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚘.
𝚂𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎... 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛. 𝙽𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛, 𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘.
𝙴𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘, 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚘.
𝚂𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎́.
𝚂𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛, 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊: ¿𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚒, 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚘...?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜
𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚑𝚒.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊: ¡𝙽𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚜, 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚘! ¡𝚈-𝚈𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚘𝚛.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜...
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙿𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎.
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚛.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊: 𝙴-𝙴𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘... 𝙷𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊: 𝙴𝚑 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘... 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛...
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘.
𝙳𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘.
𝙴𝚕 𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝙴𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗...?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙼𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊, 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚃𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚘. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎...? ¿𝙴𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘...?
"¡¿𝙲𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙴 𝙳𝙴 𝙳𝙴𝙼𝙾𝙽𝙸𝙾?!"
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❀ • ᭄ꦿ𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐎࿐ 𖣘
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘.
𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: ¡𝙴𝚁𝙴𝚂 𝚄𝙽 𝚁𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙾 𝙿𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙹𝙾!
𝙻𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: ¡𝚄𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙳𝙴𝚂 𝚂𝙸𝙶𝙰𝙽𝙻𝙴 𝙰 𝙻𝙾 𝚀𝚄𝙴 𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊...?
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚄𝚑𝚑𝚑... 𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎... ¡¿𝚅𝙰𝙲𝚄𝙽𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚃𝚁𝙰 𝙻𝙰 𝚁𝙰𝙱𝙸𝙰?!
𝙻𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘.
𝙴𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕, 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕.
𝚂𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚊.
𝚄𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕.
𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘, 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙹𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛...
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘, 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚘!
𝙻𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 "𝚌𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚜"
(ˡᵉ ᵈⁱᵒ ˡᵃ ᵉˢᵠᵘⁱᶻᵒ ʸ ˢᵉ ⁱᵐᵃᵍⁱⁿᵒ ᵘⁿᵃˢ)
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙱𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘- 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘...
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜.
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❀ • ᭄ꦿ𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐎࿐ 𖣘
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚢 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚒𝚎.
𝚂𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣, 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚗?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙿𝚞𝚎𝚜, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚂𝚒, 𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝙳𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗?
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙳𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙿𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝚞𝚑?
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘, 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙴𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊.
𝙻𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘, 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙴𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊. 𝙰𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚎 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛.
𝙰𝚑𝚒 𝚒𝚋𝚊, 𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜. 𝚄𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝙻𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚎.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: ¿𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚊?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚄𝚑𝚑... ¿𝚃𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚒... 𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗̃𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚘. 𝚅𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚘...
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝙰 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛?
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙿𝚞𝚎𝚜... 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘... 𝚈𝚘... 𝙸𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚊. 𝚈 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚘, ¿𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘?
𝚂𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜. 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚘-?
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘. 𝙼𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘-
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: ¿"𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊"? 𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊. 𝙽𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊. 𝚈 𝚙𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚒 𝚢 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘.
𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚘 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚎𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝚃𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚊? 𝚈𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙽𝚘... 𝙽𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊...
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙼𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚛...
𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚑𝚒, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙾𝚢𝚎! 𝚅𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚊!
𝚁𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚘, 𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕.
𝙰𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚘 𝚢 𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜.
(ⁿᵒ, ᵖᵃˡᵃᵇʳᵃ 3000)
𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚣 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚊.
𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚜.
¿𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎?
𝚂𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘 𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚘, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘.
𝙳𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎.
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𝙸𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞, 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊. 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍.
𝙼𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚘.
𝚂𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚘, 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊.
𝚂𝚒 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚑𝚒, 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜.
𝙰𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚒 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕. 𝚄𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚎𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚗.
𝙲𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚗̃𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚗̃𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜.
𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒: 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊! ¡𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚒!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚌𝚎, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚘.
𝙻𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘, 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚄𝚑𝚑, 𝚗𝚘... 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚜.
𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒: 𝙻𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘!
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞.
𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒: 𝙰𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚜, 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊!!
𝙶𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚒 𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘, 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊... 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙷𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘...
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚛.
(ᵈⁱʲⁱᵉʳᵒⁿ "ᵃʳʳⁱᵇᵃ ˡᵒˢ ᵐᵃˡ ᵖᵉⁿˢᵃᵈᵒˢ" ʸ ᵛᵒˡᵉ)
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𝚂𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚢 𝚎𝚕, 𝚎𝚞𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘, 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¡𝙱𝙸𝙴𝙽! ¡𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚗̃𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¡𝙴𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎! ¡𝙽𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛, 𝚎𝚑!
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘? ¡𝙰𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚑𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚒! ¿𝙽𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘, 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘?
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¿𝙿𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊?
𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙰𝚑𝚑... ¿𝚃𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒?
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘- 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊, 𝚊 𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜! 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚊 𝚝𝚎́ 𝚢 𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚓𝚘𝚕 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚌𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊:
𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚂𝚞 𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, ¿𝚃𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚓𝚘𝚕 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚌𝚎?
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¿𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎?
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞... 𝚈𝚘...
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊, ¿𝙱𝚒𝚎𝚗? 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚘...
𝚂𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙰𝚕 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘... 𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘... 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚛... ¿𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚛...?
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝙰𝚑𝚒 𝚟𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛...
𝚂𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚘, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘.
⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎
𝙻𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝙴𝚜𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎, 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚣𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚓𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝙳𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘, 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔, 𝚢 𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎.
𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛.
𝚂𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.
𝚂𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘.
𝚂𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚘.
𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊.
𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚘.
𝚈 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝐅𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐋 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎
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𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¡¿𝚄𝚑?!
𝚅𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚊 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞!
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚢 𝚢𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎.
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙾𝚑𝚑𝚑... 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘. ¿𝚈 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎́ 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗?
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎... 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙰𝙷! 𝚈𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘! 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊!
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛...
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝙽𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚜... 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚢 𝚢𝚘...
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝙼𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊... 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘... 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗...
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚘𝚣, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘! 𝚈𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎!
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❀ • ᭄ꦿ𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐎࿐ 𖣘
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕, 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕.
(ˢᵃⁿᵉᵐⁱ, ᵖᵃˡᵃᵇʳᵃ 4000)
𝚁𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙿𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚢 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘... 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜... 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘...
𝙿𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘... 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚜... ¡𝚃𝚎 𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚘!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙴𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘... 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊... 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊...
𝚄𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘, 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚢 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚓𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊, 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¡𝚂𝙴 𝙽𝙾𝚂 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙸𝙻𝚃𝚁𝙰𝚁𝙾𝙽!
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❀ • ᭄ꦿ𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐎࿐ 𖣘
𝙴𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘.
"¡𝙴𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊! ¡𝙻𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚄𝚋𝚞𝚢𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎!"
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕, 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗, 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘, 𝚞𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚣 𝚌𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛.
𝙲𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊.
𝚄𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕, 𝙶𝚢𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗̃𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚛.
𝙴𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¡𝙵𝚄𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙴 𝚃𝚄! ¡¿𝚀𝚄𝙴 𝙻𝙴 𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙴 𝙰𝙻 𝙿𝙰𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙽?! ¡¡𝚃𝙴 𝚅𝙾𝚈 𝙰 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙾𝚈𝙰𝚁 𝚅𝙸𝚅𝙾, 𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙳𝙸𝚃𝙾 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙾!!
𝙶𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙷𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚒𝚖𝚊.
𝙶𝚢𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚒: ¡𝙴𝚂𝙴 𝙴𝚂 𝙼𝚄𝚉𝙰𝙽! ¡𝙴𝚂𝙴 𝙴𝚂 𝙼𝚄𝚉𝙰𝙽 𝙺𝙸𝙱𝚄𝚃𝚂𝙸𝙹𝙸! ¡𝙴𝙻 𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙳𝙸𝚃𝙾 𝙽𝙾 𝚅𝙰 𝙰 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙸𝚁 𝙰𝚄𝙽𝚀𝚄𝙴 𝙻𝙾 𝙳𝙴𝙲𝙰𝙿𝙸𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙾𝚂!!
𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔.
¿𝙳𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝙼𝚞𝚣𝚊𝚗 𝙺𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚓𝚒?
¿𝚈 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛?
𝚃𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¡¡𝙼𝚄𝚉𝙰𝙽!!
𝙴𝚜𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘.
𝚈𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙼𝚞𝚣𝚊𝚗 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗.
𝙽𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚘, 𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛, 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚄𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚌𝚘.
𝚄𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚞 𝚢 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜.
𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗, 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊....
𝙸𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊.
𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒎𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒍𝒐:
"𝑽𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒔"
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ʷʰᵒᵃᵃᵃᵃ
ᵘⁿ ᵖᵒᵠᵘⁱᵗᵒ ᵈᵉ ˢᵘˢᵖᵉⁿˢᵒ ᵛⁱᵉⁿᵉ ᵐᵘʸ ᵇⁱᵉⁿ.
ᵃᵈᵉᵐᵃˢ, ᵐⁱ ᵐᵃⁿᵒ ⁿᵉᶜᵉˢⁱᵗᵃ ᵘⁿ ᵈᵉˢᶜᵃⁿˢᵒ ˡᵘᵉᵍᵒ ᵈᵉ 4559 ᵖᵃˡᵃᵇʳᵃˢ
ᵉⁿ ˢᵉʳⁱᵒ ᵐᵉ ᵈᵘᵉˡᵉ ᵐⁱ ᵐᵘⁿ́ᵉᶜᵃ.
ᵖᵉʳᵒ ᵉˢᵖᵉʳᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ˡᵉˢ ʰᵃʸᵃ ᵍᵘˢᵗᵃᵈᵒ ᵃᵘⁿᵠᵘᵉ ˡᵒ ˢᵘᵇⁱ ᵘⁿ ᵖᵒᶜᵒ ᵗᵃʳᵈᵉ.
ⁿᵐᵐˢ ᵗᵒᵍʸ, ¿ᵘⁿ ᵖᵒᶜᵒ?
ˢᵒⁿ ˡᵃˢ 11: 18 (ʰᵒʳᵃ ᵐᵉˣ)!
ᵈᵉʲᵃᵗᵉ ᵈᵉ ᵐᵃᵐᵃᵈᵃˢ!
ᵖᵉʳᵈᵒⁿ 👉👈
ᵉⁿ ᶠⁱⁿ, ˡᵃ ʰⁱᵖᵒᵗᵉⁿᵘˢᵃ ˣᵈ.
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