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𝑴𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒗𝒂̈𝒍𝒋𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒗𝒐̃𝒕𝒏𝒖𝒅, 𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔, 𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒊 𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂 𝒋𝒂 𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒂 𝒋𝒐̃𝒖𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒉𝒂.

𝑴𝒂 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖 𝒗𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒆. 𝑴𝒂 𝒆𝒌𝒔𝒊𝒏. 𝑴𝒂 𝒗𝒂̈𝒔𝒊𝒏. 𝑴𝒖𝒍 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒖𝒅.

𝑱𝒂𝒉, 𝒕𝒐̃𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒖̈𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒖̈𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒅 𝒌𝒖𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂, 𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒗𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒔𝒊 𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒔, 𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒊 𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒗𝒐̃𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕. 𝑴𝒂 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒎 𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒈. 𝑺𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒐̃𝒕𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒉𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒆𝒈𝒖 𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒍𝒕 𝒖̈𝒉𝒕𝒆, 𝒆𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒂̈𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒖𝒍𝒕 𝒂̈𝒓𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂. 𝑴𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒉𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒖̈𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒔𝒆, 𝒆𝒌𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒔𝒂𝒔.

𝑲𝒊𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒋𝒖 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒔𝒊 𝒆𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒅 𝒑𝒂̈𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒔, 𝒌𝒖̈𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒃𝒊. 𝑴𝒂 𝒆𝒊 𝒋𝒂̈𝒂̈ 𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒇𝒖̈𝒖̈𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒉𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒎𝒂, 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒖 𝒗𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒏𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒂̈𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒅. 𝑴𝒂 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒅 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒕, 𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒎 𝒆𝒊 𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒋𝒂 𝒕𝒐̃𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊, 𝒆𝒈𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐̃𝒕𝒕𝒖 𝒂̈𝒓𝒂 𝒆𝒊 𝒍𝒐̃𝒑𝒑𝒆. 𝑨𝒈𝒂 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊 𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒋𝒂 𝒋𝒂̈𝒂̈𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒎𝒂, 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒂̈𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒂 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒌𝒂 𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒗 𝒋𝒂 𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒑𝒂̈𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒖𝒈𝒂.

𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒅 𝒋𝒂̈𝒍𝒈𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂̈𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒋𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒕𝒊 𝒎𝒐̃𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒋𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊-𝒓𝒂̈𝒔𝒕𝒊 𝒗𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒊, 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒍 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒍𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒉𝒂 𝒋𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒋𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒖̈𝒍𝒆.

𝑴𝒂 𝒆𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒗𝒂̈𝒍𝒋𝒂, 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒊 𝒐𝒔𝒌𝒂 𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂. 𝑴𝒂 𝒑𝒖̈𝒖̈𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒋𝒂 𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒐̃𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕, 𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒌𝒌𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒌𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒊, 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒋𝒂 𝒑𝒂̈𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖 𝒋𝒂̈𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒆. 𝑻𝒂̈𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒆 𝒆𝒌𝒔? 𝑴𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒂𝒍𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒂 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏? 𝑶̃𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒌𝒔 𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒊 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒊, 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒋𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒎... 𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒕𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒂̈𝒓𝒂 𝒏𝒊𝒊𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒆𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒌𝒖̈𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒂. 𝑴𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒎, 𝒆𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒊𝒅𝒂.

𝑴𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒕𝒔𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒌𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒂, 𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒌𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒖 𝒋𝒂 𝒑𝒖̈𝒖̈𝒅𝒂 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒋𝒂̈𝒓𝒈𝒊 𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒂. 𝑶𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒃 𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒆𝒍𝒖 𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒂, 𝒗𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆.

𝑨𝒂 𝒎𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒖̈𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒕, 𝒎𝒂 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒐̃𝒕𝒎𝒂 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌 𝒐𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒆𝒕 𝒋𝒂̈𝒕𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒖𝒔 𝒌𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒐̃𝒉𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒊 𝒐𝒔𝒌𝒂 𝒕𝒂̈𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒂̈𝒑𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒂. 𝑴𝒊𝒌𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒅𝒂𝒃 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒖̈𝒌𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒖𝒔? 𝑲𝒊𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒆, 𝒆𝒕 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌 𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒅 𝒖̈𝒌𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒋𝒂 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒍 𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒋𝒂 𝒗𝒂̈𝒂̈𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅. 𝑺𝒆𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒖̈𝒌𝒔𝒊, 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒎 𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒂̈𝒈𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒅, 𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒕𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒕 𝒆𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒑𝒊𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒊𝒂 𝒂̈𝒓𝒂. 𝑴𝒂 𝒑𝒖̈𝒖̈𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒆𝒅𝒂, 𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒋𝒂̈𝒂̈𝒃 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒗𝒂̈𝒉𝒆𝒌𝒔.

𝑽𝒂̈𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂 𝒖̈𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒂, 𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒂 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒖𝒕𝒖 𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒋𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒈𝒐𝒅, 𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒋𝒐̃𝒖𝒅𝒏𝒖𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊, 𝒆𝒕 𝒌𝒖𝒊 𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒆𝒊 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂, 𝒔𝒊𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒈𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒂.

𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒉𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒖𝒅 𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒆𝒊 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒌𝒔 𝒗𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒕 𝒖𝒔𝒌𝒖𝒏𝒖𝒅𝒌𝒊, 𝒆𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒊𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒊 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒌𝒂𝒏.

𝑷𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒔𝒊 𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒋𝒂 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒂̈𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒅 𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒂̈𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒅𝒂. 𝑲𝒖𝒊 𝒗𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒗 𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂 𝒐̈𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒂, 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒂 𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒕, 𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒔 𝒆𝒊 𝒎𝒐̃𝒋𝒖𝒕𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒖𝒔. 𝑴𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒏, 𝒆𝒕 𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌 𝒐𝒏 𝒆𝒆𝒔.

𝑨𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒐̃𝒏𝒖𝒎. 𝑼̈𝒌𝒔𝒌𝒐̃𝒊𝒌 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑻𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆. 🥰