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𝙴𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚢 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚢.
𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜, 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘. 𝙻𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕.
𝙱𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘, 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝚈 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚢 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣, 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚗, 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛.
𝚄𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚣𝚌𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘, 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚒𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚘.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒, 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚔𝚊, 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚎.
𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗, 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎.
𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊. ¿𝚂𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗? 𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚊... 𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚎.
𝚂𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘, 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘, 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚜.
𝚄𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚒𝚌𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚊.
𝚂𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚢 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎.
𝚂𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚘𝚣𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛.
𝚂𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚉𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚊.
𝚂𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚓𝚘, 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝙰𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘...
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘, 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚅𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎, 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚣𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚓𝚘.
𝙴𝚜𝚋𝚘𝚣𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚣 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘, 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛.
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𝙻𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚘𝚜.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: ¡𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊, 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝙰𝚘𝚒 𝚢 𝚍𝚎 𝙽𝚎𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚘.
¿𝚁𝚊𝚣𝚘́𝚗?
𝙰𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚊 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊, 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊.
𝙰𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚔𝚞, 𝚞𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕.
¡𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚊!
¿𝙲𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍?
𝚈 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚞𝚗, ¡𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘!
¡𝙰 𝚎𝚕!
𝙽𝚘, 𝚗𝚘, 𝚗𝚘.
𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘, ¡𝙰𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎!
𝙶𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜.
𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝙴𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊.
(ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵃᵐᵉⁿᵗᵉ ˢʰⁱⁿᵃᶻᵘᵍᵃʷᵃ ʲᵃʲˢʲˢ)
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¡𝙳𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚘!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚊.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¿𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎́ 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚜𝚒? ¡𝙴𝚕 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚛!
𝙰𝚘𝚒: ¿𝚈 𝚚𝚞𝚎?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚊.
𝙰𝚘𝚒: 𝚃𝚞 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚢 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚛.
𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘. 𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜...
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¡𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎! (?)
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞̈𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊.
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘, 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊.
𝙰𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚄𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚊, 𝚞𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚢 𝚞𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚘.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛. 𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, ¿𝙴𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊?
𝙴𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚢 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚗̃𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚔𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗.
𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘, 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚒𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝙷𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚞, 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒, 𝙺𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜𝚞 𝚢 𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊.
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𝙱𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚘.
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𝙱𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚡 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙴𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, ¿𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍?
𝚂𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙷𝚎𝚑... 𝚈 𝚝𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛. "𝙲𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊, 𝚗𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊", 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒, 𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, ¿𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚣.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙰𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚢𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘. 𝙼𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚛.
𝙰𝚙𝚘𝚢𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙴𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘.
𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚣𝚘.
𝙲𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊... 𝙱𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘, 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚒.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘.
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𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚘. 𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚛, 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚒, 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛.
𝚂𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚣, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙱𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚛𝚊.
𝙻𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙱𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜... 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊....
𝙽𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚒 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘, 𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙷𝚘𝚢... 𝙷𝚘𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛, 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 ¿𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍?
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒...
𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚗̃𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚛, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙰𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚓𝚊.
𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘.
𝙰𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚗̃𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗.
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𝙻𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚣𝚜 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙻𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛.
𝙷𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙶𝚢𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚒 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘.
𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚘. 𝙰𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚒, 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊, 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙷𝚎𝚢... 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘, ¿𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍?
𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚑𝚒.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚔𝚊...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜. 𝙻𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝚈 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎, 𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙰𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣, 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚢. 𝙾𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞, 𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗... 𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚘. 𝚂𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗.
𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘. 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚔𝚊. 𝙰𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚜.
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛.
𝚂𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚜, 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚣𝚌𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
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𝙻𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚂𝚊𝚗-𝚂𝚊𝚗-𝙺𝚞𝚍𝚘, 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙻𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘, 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝙷𝚎𝚢! ¡𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊, 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙳𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚣.
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚏𝚞𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊.
𝚄𝚣𝚞𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝙷𝚞𝚑𝚑, 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝚂𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚄𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎-?
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝙰𝚑𝚑𝚑𝚑... 𝚈𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚣𝚊.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊.
𝙻𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚢 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚢 𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗, 𝚄𝚣𝚞𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚛.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝚄𝚢, 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘, ¿𝙳𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚓𝚘?
𝚁𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚏𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊. 𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚣 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚗̃𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚒𝚣𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝚈 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘?
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚣𝚘.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚈𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚘, 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚄𝚣𝚞𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊.
𝙻𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚘, 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝙻𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝙽𝚘 𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘?
𝙴𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝚈𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚂𝚊𝚗-𝚂𝚊𝚗-𝙺𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎?
𝚄𝚣𝚞𝚒 𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗; "𝙻𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛".
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: ¿𝚈 𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚘 𝚢𝚘?
𝙴𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎... 𝙴𝚑𝚑... 𝙱𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚖𝚘, 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚎𝚗.
𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 "𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊" 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘...
𝚂𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘. 𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚜.
𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗. 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝚄𝚣𝚞𝚒.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚘.
𝚆𝚘𝚊𝚑𝚑𝚑𝚑, 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚗, 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚗, 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛.
𝙴𝚕 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗: 𝙳𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜. 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚒, 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜...
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𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘, 𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗, 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚢 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚗𝚒 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞̈𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜.
𝙳𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: ¿𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚘.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝙼𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘. ¿𝚈 𝚝𝚞?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕...
𝚃𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛.
𝚈 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗, 𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗. 𝙽𝚘, 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊.
𝙴𝚕 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊, 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚣 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘.
𝙴𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗.
𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚜.
𝙹𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞, 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞...
𝚂𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚞 𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜. 𝙰𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚢𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒. 𝚃𝚞... 𝙴𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊. 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚜. 𝙰𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒, 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞̈𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗, 𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝚃𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚘.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞: 𝚈𝚘... 𝚃𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚢𝚘. 𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚒. 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚘. 𝙼𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊.
𝙰𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚘𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜, 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛.
𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜.
𝙴𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜.
𝙴𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚢 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚢𝚘. 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚘𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊, 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜.
𝙴𝚕 𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚘𝚕 𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊.
𝙰𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚜; "𝙲𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘"
𝙻𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘.
𝙰𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙸𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚎: ¿𝙴𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛? ¡𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚒𝚝𝚊!
𝚉𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞: ¡𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚎𝚎! ¡𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚜!
𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎, 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎.
𝙳𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚊, 𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚊.
𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚍𝚊... 𝚂𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗, 𝚜𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕.
𝙰𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛.
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ᵐᵉ ᵈᵉᵇᵒ ᵈⁱˢᶜᵘˡᵖᵃʳ...
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ᵗᵒᵍʸ ⁿᵐᵐˢ ʸᵃ ᵉˢ ᵖᵗᵃˢ ᵐᵃʳᵗᵉˢ
ˢʰʰˢˢˢ ᶜᵃˡˡᵉˢᵉ, ᵈᵉ ᵖᵒʳ ˢⁱ ʸᵃ ᵃ ᶜᵃˢⁱ ⁿᵃᵈⁱᵉ ˡᵉ ⁱᵐᵖᵒʳᵗᵃ ᶜᵒᵐᵒ ᵗᵉʳᵐⁱⁿᵉ ᵉˢᵗᵒ.
ᵛᵃᵐᵒˢ ᵖᵒʳ ˡᵃ ʳᵉᶜᵗᵃ ᶠⁱⁿᵃˡ ᵈᵉ ᵉˢᵗᵃ ʰⁱˢᵗᵒʳⁱᵃ.
ʰᵃʸʸʸʸ
ʰᵃᶜᵉ ᵘⁿ ᵗⁱᵉᵐᵖᵒ ʰᵘᵇᵒ ᵘⁿ ᶜᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗᵃʳⁱᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ᵈᵉᶜⁱᵃ ᵠᵘᵉ ᵠᵘᵉʳⁱᵃ ᵠᵘᵉ ˡᵃ ᵇᵉⁿᵈⁱ ᶜ ˡˡᵃᵐᵃʳᵃ ˢʰᵘⁿ ᵒ ᵗˢᵘᵗᵃᵏᵒ
ᵉˢᵗᵘᵛᵉ ᵇᵘˢᶜᵃⁿᵈᵒ ᵉˡ ᶜᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗᵃʳⁱᵒ ᵖᵉʳᵒ ⁿᵒ ˡᵒ ᵉⁿᶜᵒⁿᵗʳᵉ-
ˢⁱ ᵉˢᵃ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿⁱᵗᵃ ᵉˢᵗᵃ ˡᵉʸᵉⁿᵈᵒ ᵉˢᵗᵒ, ᵇᵉˢⁱᵗᵒˢ ᵉⁿ ᵈᵒⁿᵈᵉ ᵠᵘⁱᵉʳᵃˢ ᵖᵃʳᵃ ᵗⁱ :>
ᵍʳᵃᶜⁱᵃˢ ˣ ˡᵒˢ ⁿᵒᵐᵇʳᵉˢ, ᵗᵉ ᵗᵒᵐᵃʳᵉ ˡᵃ ᵖᵃˡᵃᵇʳᵃ.
ᵉˡ ᵛⁱᵉʳⁿᵉˢ ʸᵃ ˡᵒ ˢᵉᵍᵘⁿᵈᵒ ᵉˢᵖᵉʳᵃᵈᵒ.
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ᵉⁿ ᶠⁱⁿ, ˡᵃ ʰⁱᵖᵒᵗᵉⁿᵘˢᵃ <3
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