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ððððð§ ðĒð§ððŦðĻððŪððĒð§ð ðĄðĒðŽ ð/ð ðïŋ―ïŋ― ððĄð ðĻððĄððŦ ððĒð§ðŽ
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ðð§ðĒðŊððŦðŽð - ðððĨðĨðŪðŊð ððĻðŽðŽ
ððŪððĒðððŦ ððĻðŦð§ðĒð§ð ðŽðððŦðĶ
ðĶ (ððĒðŽ ðððð ð°ðĄðð§ ðĄð ððĒð§ððŽ ðĻðŪð).
ðĶ ððŪððĒðððŦ ðĄðð ððĨð°ððēðŽ ðĢðŪðŽð ððŽðŽðŪðĶðð ððĄðð ððððð§ ð°ððŽ ð§ððŊððŦ ðĒð§ðððŦððŽððð ðĒð§ ððððĒð§ð , ððŽ ðĄð ðĻð§ðĨðē ðĄðð ð ððð° ðŦðĻðĶðð§ððĒð ðĐððŦðð§ððŦðŽ ðĒð§ ððĄð ðŽðĐðð§ ðĻð ððð§ ððĄðĻðŪðŽðð§ð ðēðððŦðŽ.
ðĶ ððŪð ðĻð§ðð ðĄð ðŦðððĻðŊððŦðð, ðĄð ððąððĒððððĨðē ð°ððĨððĻðĶðð ðēðĻðŪ ððĻ ððĄð ððððĶ.
ðĶ ðð§ð ððĄðð§ ðĄð'ðŽ ðĨðĒðĪð "ððð
?!" ðĻð§ðð ðĄð ððĒð§ððŽ ðĻðŪð ðēðĻðŪ'ðŦð ðð§ ððŽðððĐðð ððĒð§ð§ððŦ.
ðĶ "ððð ððð ðððð ðððð ðððððð?!?!"
ððððĨðģðððŪð ð
ð ððĻðŪ ð§ðĻð° ðĄððŊð ðŽðĐðððĒððĨ ððð ðĐððŽðŽððŽ ðð ðĄððŦ ððĨðŪððŽ ðĢðŪðŽð ððĻðŦ ðððĒð§ð ðĻð§ð ðĻð ðĄððŦ ïŋ―ïŋ―ððŽððĒððŽ' ð/ð.
ð ðð§ðĢðĻðē ððĄððĶ.
ð ððð'ðŽ ðŦðððððĒðĻð§ ððĻ ðēðĻðŪðŦ ðŽðððŦðð ðĒðŽ ðððŽðĒðððĨðĨðē:
ð "ððĻð°...? ððĄ, ð°ðĄððððŊððŦ, ððĄðĒðŽ ðĒðŽ ððĻðððĨðĨðē ððĻðĻðĨ! ððĻðŪ ððð§ ððĻðĶð ððĻ ðĶðē ððĨðŪððŽ ðĒð§ ððĨðŪðððĻð§ðē, ð/ð!"
ððŽðĶðĻðððŪðŽ ð
ð ððģðģðĒð ð°ðð§ððŽ ððĻ ðĒð§ððŦðĻððŪðð ðēðĻðŪ ððĻ ð
ðĒðģðģðĒð ðððð, ððŽ ðĄð ðĪð§ðĻð°ðŽ ððĄðð ðĄðĒðŽ ðŦðððððĒðĻð§ ððĻ ðēðĻðŪ ð°ðĻðŪðĨð ðð ðĨðĒðĪð:
ð ðð ððŦðĒð§ð ðŽ ðēðĻðŪ ðĻðŊððŦ ððĻ ððĄð ððŪðŽð ððĒð§ð ððĻ ðŽðĄðĻð° ðēðĻðŪ ððŦðĻðŪð§ð.
ð ðð§ð ððĻðððĨðĨðē ð§ðĻð ððĻ ðŪðĐðŽððð ð ððððð§.
ð ððĻðŪ ðð§ð ððððð§ ððŦð ð ðĒðŊðð§ ð ððŦðð ðŦððŽððŦðŊðððĒðĻð§ ðð ððģðģðĒð'ðŽ ððŦðĻðĶ ððĒðĶð ððĻ ððĒðĶð.
ðððĶðĶðĻð§ ðļ
ðļ ððĶðĶðððĒððððĨðē ððŪðŦðŽððŽ ðĻðŪð ðĨððŪð ðĄðĒð§ð .
ðļ "ðððððððð! ððĻ ð°ððē ðĄððŽ ððĄðð ð ðŪðē ðŽð§ðð ð ðð ðð§ ð/ð! ððĄððē'ðŦð ð ðŦðŪð§ðð°ððē ððĒð§ð§ððŦ? ððð?!"
ðļ ðððĶðĶðĻð§ ðŽðððŽ ððĻðĨðĨððŦ ðŽðĒð ð§ðŽ ðĻð§ðð ðĄð ððĒð§ððŽ ðĻðŪð ððĄðð ðĒð§ððĻðŦðĶðððĒðĻð§.
ðļ ððĄð ððĒðŦðŽð ððŽðððĐðð ððĒð§ð§ððŦ ð°ðĻðŪðĨð ð ðð ð ðĨðĻð ðĻð ðĐðŪðĐðĨðĒð ððððð§ððĒðĻð§.
ðļ ðð§ð ðŽðĻ ððĄðð ðĶððð§ðŽ ð ðĨðĻð ðĻð ðĶðĻð§ððē.
ðļ ððððð§ ðĪð§ðĻð°ðŽ ðððĶðĶðĻð§ ðĐðŦððððē ðĶðŪððĄ ððððððŦ ððĄðð§ ðĄð ðĪð§ðĻð°ðŽ ðĄðĒðĶðŽððĨð, ðŽðĻ ðĄð ðĐðŦðĻðĶðĐððē ðĨðĻðŽððŽ ðĄðĒðŽ ðŽðĄðĒð ðĻð§ðð ðĄð ïŋ―ïŋ―ðððĨðĒðģððŽ ððĄðð ðððĶðĶðĻð§ ðĒðŽ ððŦðēðĒð§ð ððĻ ðŪðŽð ðēðĻðŪ ððŽ ð ðððŽðĄ ððĻð°.
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ðð ððððððŪāĻâĄā§â Ëï―Ąâ
ððððð ðððððððð ð ððð!ðððð
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ðððĻðð, ðððð§, ððŪðŦð, ððŪððĒïŋ―ïŋ―ïŋ―ðð, ðððððŦ, ðð§ð ð ðĄðð ððððĒððð ððĻðððē ð°ððŽ ððĄð ðððŽð ðððē ððĻ ðĐðĨððē ðĄðĻðĻðĪðē, ðð§ð ðŽðĐðð§ð ððĄð ðððē ðð ððĄð ðĶððĨðĨ ððĒðŽðŦðð ððŦððĒð§ð ðð§ðē ðŦððŽðĐðĻð§ðŽðĒððĒðĨðĒððĒððŽ ð°ð ðĄðð ðĐðĨðð§ð§ðð ððĻðŦ ððĄðð ðððē.
"ððŪðēðŽ ð°ð ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨð ð ðĻ ððĄð ððŦðððð ððĒðŦðŽð" ðððĻðð ððð ððŦðĨðē ðŽðŪð ð ððŽððð, ðŽðððĐðĐðĒð§ð ðĻð§ððĻ ðð§ ððŽðððĨðððĻðŦ. ððŊððŦ ðŽðĒð§ðð ð ðĪð§ðð° ðððĻðð ðĄð ððĨð°ððēðŽ ðĨðĻðŊðð ððĄð ððŦðððð ððĄð ððĻðĨðĻðŦðŽ, ððĄð ð§ðĻðĒðŽððŽ, ðð§ð ðĻð ððĻðŪðŦðŽð ððĄð ðð§ððĨððŽðŽ ððĶðĻðŪð§ð ðĻð ðŊðĒðððĻ ð ððĶððŽ ðŽðððĶðĒð§ð ðĨðē ðĄðēðĐð§ðĻððĒðģðð ðĄðĒðĶ.
"ð'ðĶ ððĻð°ð§ ð°ðĒððĄ ððĄðð" ððŪððĒðĨðð ðŽðĄðŦðŪð ð ðð, ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ððŦðĻðŪð§ð ððĄð ðŦððŽð ðĻð ððĄð ð ðŦðĻðŪðĐ ððĻ ðŽðð ðĒð ððĄð ðŦððŽð ðĻð ðŪðŽ ð°ððŦð ðĻðĪ ð°ðĒððĄ ððĄð ðĐðĨðð§ðŽ. ðð§ðð ð°ð ððĨðĨ ð§ðĻðððð ðĒð§ ðð ðŦðððĶðð§ð ð°ð ð°ððĨðĪðð ðŪðĐ ððĻ ððĄð ððŦðððð ððĻðĻððĄ ððĻ ððŦððð ðĒð§ ðŽðĻðĶð ðĻð ðĻðŪðŦ ðððŽðĄ ððĻðŦ ðŠðŪððŦðððŦðŽ. ððĄðð§ ððĄð ðĶðððĄðĒð§ð ððĒðŽðĐðð§ðŽðð ðĶðē ððĻðĒð§ðŽ ð ðŦðŪðŽðĄðð ððĻ ðĶðē ðððŊðĻðŦðĒðð ð ððĶð, ððð§ððĒðĐððð ð°ðĒððĄ ðððððŦ ðĄðĻð ðĻð§ ðĶðē ðððĒðĨ ðððĪðĒð§ð ððĄð ð ððĶð ðŦðĒð ðĄð ð§ððąð ððĻ ðĶðĒð§ð.
ððŊðð§ ððĄðĻðŪð ðĄ ð ð°ððŽ ððĻðĶðĐðĨððððĨðē ðð§ð ðŪðĨððð ðĒð§ ðĶðē ð ððĶð, ð ððĻðŪðĨð ððððĨ ðððððŦðŽ ððēððŽ - ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðĻðŊððŦ ðð ðĶð ððŊððŦðē ððĻðŪðĐðĨð ðĻð ðŽðððĻð§ððŽ ðððŽðĐðĒðð ððĄð ðððð ððĄðð ðĄðĒðŽ ð ððĶð, ððððē ððððĶðð§ ðĄðð ððĨðŦððððē ðŽðððŦððð.
ðððððŦ ðð§ð ð ððĻððĄ ðĄðð ððĨðððŦ ððððĨðĒð§ð ðŽ ððĻðŦ ððððĄ ðĻððĄððŦ ð°ð ðĢðŪðŽð ðĄðð ð§ðĻ ðĒððð ðĄðĻð° ððĻ ððąðĐðŦððŽðŽ ðĒð, ððĐðĐððŦðð§ððĨðē ððŪððĒðĨðð ðĄðð "ððððĒððð§ðððĨðĨðē" ðĨðð ðĒð ðŽðĨðĒðĐ ððĻ ððŪðŦð ððĄðð ð ðĄðð ð ððŦðŪðŽðĄ ðĻð§ ðððððŦ ð°ðĄðĒððĄ ðĶððð ððŪðŦð ðððĨðĨ ðĄððŦ ððĄðð ðððððŦ ðĄðð ð ððŦðŪðŽðĄ ðĻð§ ðĶð ððĻðĻ. ððŊððŦ ðŽðĒð§ðð ððĄðð ðĄððĐðĐðð§ðð ðĒð'ðŽ ðððð§ ð ððĒð ðð°ðĪð°ððŦð ðððð°ððð§ ððĄð ððĻððĄ ðĻð ðŪðŽ.
ð ðŽðĒð ðĄðð ðŽðððĒð§ð ððĄð ð ððĶð-ðĻðŊððŦ ðŽððŦððð§ ððŪð ððððĻðŦð ð ððĻðŪðĨð ðĐðŪð ðð§ðĻððĄððŦ ðŠðŪððŦðððŦ ðĒð§ððĻ ððĄð ð ððĶð ð ððĻðŪðĨð ðŽðð ðððð§ ðð§ð ððŪððĒðĨðð ð°ððŊðĒð§ð ððĄððĒðŦ ðĄðð§ððŽ ðð ðĶð, ð ððŽððŪðŦðĒð§ð ðĶð ððĻ ð ðĻ ðĻðŊððŦ ððĻ ððĄððĶ.
ð ðĐðŪð ðĶðē ðĄðð§ððŽ ðĒð§ððĻ ðĶðē ðĐðĻððĪðððŽ, ðð§ð ðŽðĨðĻð°ðĨðē ð°ððĨðĪðð ðĻðŊððŦ ððĻ ððĄððĶ, ðŠðŪðĒððĪðĨðē ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðð ðððððŦ ðĻðŊððŦ ðĶðē ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨðððŦ. ððŽ ð ð ðĻð ððĨðĻðŽððŦ ððĻ ððĄððĶ, ðððð§ ðĐðŪðĨðĨðð ðĶð ððĻð°ððŦð ðĄððŦ ðĨððððĒð§ð ðĻðŪð ð ðŽðĶððĨðĨ ð ðĒð ð ðĨð. "ððŦð ðēðĻðŪ ð ðĻð§ð§ð ðððĨðĪ ððĻ ðððððŦ?" ððŪððĒðĨðð ððŽðĪðð ðĐðĨððēððŪðĨðĨðē ð§ðŪðð ðĒð§ð ïŋ―ïŋ―ðē ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨðððŦ.
"ð ððĻð§'ð ðĪð§ðĻð° ð°ðĄðð ðēðĻðŪ'ðŦð ðððĨðĪðĒð§ð ðððĻðŪð" ð ðŽðĄðŦðŪð ð ðð ððŦðēðĒð§ð ðĶðē ðððŽð ððĻ ðĄðĒðð ðĶðē ð ðŦðĻð°ðĒð§ð ðŽðĶðĒðĨð. "ðððŽðĒðððŽ ððŊðð§ ðĒð ð ððĒð ðĪð§ðĻð° ð°ðĄðð ðēðĻðŪ ð°ððŦð ðððĨðĪðĒð§ð ðððĻðŪð, ð ððĻð§'ð ð§ððð ðēðĻðŪ ðð§ð ðĨðĻðĻðŽð-ðĨðĒðĐðĐðð ððŪðŦð ððĨððððĒð§ð ððĻ ððððĄ ðĻððĄððŦ ðððĻðŪð ðĒð" ð ðŦðĻðĨðĨðð ðĶðē ððēððŽ ðŽððĒðĨðĨ ððĒð ðĄððĒð§ð ððððĪ ðĶðē ðŽðĶðĒðĨð.
"ð ðĐðŦðĻðĶðĒðŽð ðĻðŪðŦ ðĨðĒðĐðŽ ððŦð ðŽðððĨðð ðŽðĄðŪð, ðŦðĒð ðĄð?" ðððð§ ðŽðĶðĒðĨðð ð°ðŦððĐðĐðĒð§ð ðĄððŦ ððŦðĶ ððŦðĻðŪð§ð ððŪððĒðĨðð ðð§ð ðŦððĒðŽðĒð§ð ðĄððŦ ððēðððŦðĻð°ðŽ.
"ððĄðĶðĶ" ððŪððĒðĨðð ð°ðĒð§ðĪðð ðð ðĶð ðĐðŦðððð§ððĒð§ð ðĄððŦ ðĨðĻððĪ ðĄððŦ ðĶðĻðŪððĄ ðð§ð ððĄðŦðĻð° ðð°ððē ððĄð ðĪððē.
"ðððĨðĨ ðĒð ðēðĻðŪ ðð°ðĻ ðĶðŪðŽð ðĪð§ðĻð°," ð ðĨððð§ðð ðð ððĒð§ðŽð ðĻð§ð ðĻð ððĄð ðĶðð§ðē ðĐðĒð§ðððĨðĨ ðĶðððĄðĒð§ððŽ, "ðð'ðŊð ðððð§ ððĻðĒð§ð ðŽðĻðĶð ðĨðĒð ðĄð ððĨðĒðŦððĒð§ð , ððŪð ðēðĻðŪ ð§ððŊððŦ ðĪð§ðĻð°, ðĄð ðĶðĒð ðĄð ðĢðŪðŽð ðð ðððĒð§ð ð§ðĒðð, ðē'ðĪð§ðĻð°" ð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðð ððĻð°ð§ ðð ðĶðē ðŽðĄðĻððŽ.
"ððĻ, ð§ðĻ, ð§ðĻ, ðĶðē ðŽð°ððð ð/ð§, ððĄðð ðĶðð§ ðĨðĒðĪððŽ ðēðĻðŪ, ðĄð ðĨðĒðĪð ðĨðĒðĪððŽ ðēðĻðŪ" ðððð§ ðŽðĶðĒðŦðĪðð ðĐðŪðððĒð§ð ðĄððŦ ðĄðð§ð ðĻð§ ðĶðē ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨðððŦ ððĶðĐðĄððŽðĒðģðĒð§ð ððĄð ð°ðĻðŦð "ðĨðĒðĪð".
" ðð, "ðĨðĒðĪð ðĨðĒðĪððŽ" ðĶð? ð°ðĄðð ððŦð ð°ð ðĒð§ ððĄð ððŦð ð ðŦððð" ð ðŽððĻðððð, "ðððŽðĒðððŽ ð°ðĄðð§ððŊððŦ ð°ð'ðŦð ððĨðĻð§ð ð°ð ðŽðĨðĒðĐ ðĒð§ ðð§ð ðĻðŪð ðĻð ðð°ðĪð°ððŦð ðŽðĒðĨðð§ðð ððĻðŦ ððĄð ðĶðĻðŽð ðĐððŦð ðŪð§ððĒðĨ ðĻð§ð ðĻð ðēðĻðŪ ð ðŪðēðŽ ððĻðĶððŽ ðŪðĐ ððĻ ðŪðŽ" ð ð°ðŦðĒð§ðĪðĨðð ðĶðē ððēðððŦðĻð°ðŽ, ððŊðð§ ððĄðĻðŪð ðĄ ð ðĪð§ðð° ððĻðŦ ð ðððð ððĄðð ðððððŦ ðĨðĒðĪðð ðĶð ð ððĻðŪðĨðð§'ð ðĄððĨðĐ ððŪð ððĻðŪðð ðĶðēðŽððĨð. ððĻðĶð ðððēðŽ ð ð°ðĻðŪðĨð ððĄðĒð§ðĪ ððĄðð ðððððŦ ð°ðð§ððð ððĻ ðð ð°ðĒððĄ ðĶð ðð§ð ðĻððĄððŦ ðððēðŽ ð ð°ðĻðŪðĨð ððĄðĒð§ðĪ ððĄðð ðĄð ðĻð§ðĨðē ð°ðð§ððð ðĶð ððŽ ðĄðĒðŽ ððŦðĒðð§ð.
"ð/ð§ ð°ð ððð§ ððĨðĨ ðŽðð ððĄð ð°ððē ðĄð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðŽ ðð ðēðĻðŪ, ðĄððĨðĨ ðĄð'ðŽ ðððð§ ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðĻðŊððŦ ðĄððŦð ððĄðĒðŽ ð°ðĄðĻðĨð ððĒðĶð" ððŪððĒðĨðð ðĨððŪð ðĄðð ðŽðĄðĒðððĒð§ð ðĄððŦ ððēððŽ ðĒð§ ðððððŦðŽ ððĒðŦððððĒðĻð§, ð ððŦðĒðð ððĻ ððĒðŽððŦððððĨðē ððŪðŦð§ ðĶðē ðĄððð ððŦðĻðŪð§ð ððĻ ðĨðĻðĻðĪ ðð ðĄðĒðĶ, ððŪð ððŽ ðŽðĻðĻð§ ððŽ ðĶðē ððēððŽ ðĶðð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄð ð°ðĄðĒðĐðĐðð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄððð ððððĪ ððĻð°ððŦððŽ ðĄðĒðŽ ððĄð ð ððĶð ðĐðŦðððð§ððĒð§ð ððĻ ðŽðĄðĻðŊð ðŽðĻðĶð ðŠðŪððŦðððŦðŽ ðĒð§ððĻ ðĒð. ððĄðð§ ð ððŪðŦð§ðð ðĶðē ðĄððð ððððĪ ððĻð°ððŦð ððĄð ðð°ðĻ ð ðĒðŦðĨðŽ ððĄððē ððĻððĄ ðŽðð ððĄððŦð, ððēðððŦðĻð°ðŽ ðŦððĒðŽðð ðð§ð ð ð ðĻðĻððē ðŽðĶðĒðĨð ðĻð§ ððĄððĒðŦ ðððððŽ.
"ððĻð° ðēðĻðŪ ðŽðð, ððĄðð ðĒðŽ ððĄð ðððĄððŊðĒðĻðŦ ðĻð ð ðĶðð§ ðĒð§ ðĨðĻðŊð," ððŪððĒðĨðð ðŽðŠðŪðððĨðð ðĐðŪðððĒð§ð ðĄððŦ ðĄðð§ððŽ ðĻð§ ðĶðē ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨðððŦ ðð§ð ðŽðĄððĪðĒð§ð ðĶð ððððĪ ðð§ð ððĻðŦððĄ. ððŪðŽð ððŽ ð ð°ððŽ ðððĻðŪð ððĻ ðð ðŦðð ð ðĐðŪðð ðĻð ððĨðŪð ðŽðĶðĻðĪð ðŽðŪðŦðŦðĻðŪð§ððð ððĄð ððŦðð.
"ððĄðĻ'ðŽ ðĒð§ ðĨðĻðŊð?" ððŪðŦð ðŽðĶðĒðĨðð ðŽðĒðððĒð§ð ðĻð§ ððĻðĐ ðĻð ðĻð§ð ðĻð ððĄð ððŦðððð ð ððĶððŽ, ð§ðĻð° ððŽ ðĶðŪððĄ ððŽ ð ðĨðĻðŊðð ððŪðŦð, ððĄð ð ðŪðē ð°ððŽ ðĻð§ð ðĻð ððĄð ððĒð ð ððŽð ðĢðððððŦ-ðĢðð°ðŽ ð'ðŊð ððŊððŦ ðĶðð. ððŪð ððĄðð§ðĪððŪðĨïŋ―ïŋ―ðē ðĄð ðĐðŦððððē ðĶðŪððĄ ðĄðð ððĄð ðĶððĶðĻðŦðē ðĻð ð ð ðĻðĨðððĒðŽðĄ.
"ððĻ ðĻð§ð, ð§ðĻ ðĻð§ð ðĒðŽ ðĒð§ ðĨðĻðŊð" ð ðŽðĨðĒð ðĄððĨðē ðĐðŪðŽðĄðð ðĶðē ðĄðð§ððŽ ðŪðĐ ððððð§ðŽðĒðŊððĨðē,
"ððĻ ðĻð§ð ðĒð§ ðĨðĻðŊð? ð ððĄðĻðŪð ðĄð ðēðĻðŪ ðĨðĒðĪðð ðððððŦ?" ðððĻðð ðŽððŦðĻðĨðĨðð ðĻðŊððŦ ððĻ ððĄð ððĄðŦðð ðĻð ðŪðŽ ð°ðĒððĄ ðĻð§ð ðĻð ðĄðĒðŽ ððēðððŦðĻð°ðŽ ðŦððĒðŽðð ðĒð§ ððĻð§ððŪðŽðĒðĻð§.
"ððĄ ððĻðŦ ððĄð ðĨðĻðŊð ðĻð ððĻð," ð ðŦðĻðĨðĨðð ðĶðē ððēððŽ ðð§ð ððð ðð§ ððĻ ð°ððĨðĪ ðð°ððē ððŦðĻðĶ ððĄð ð ðŦðĻðŪðĐ, ððŽ ð ð°ððŽ ðĄððððĒð§ð ððĻð°ððŦð ðĻð§ð ðĻð ððĄð ðŊðð§ððĒð§ð ðĶðððĄðĒð§ððŽ ð ððððĒððð§ðððĨðĨðē ð°ððĨðĪðð ðŽððŦððĒð ðĄð ðĒð§ððĻ ðððððŦ.
"ððĄðĒð, ð'ðĶ ðŽðĻðŦðŦðē," ðððððŦ ðŽððĒð ðĐðĨðððĒð§ð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄðð§ð ðĻð§ ðĶðē ðŪðĐðĐððŦ ððŦðĶ, ð°ðĄðĒððĄ ðĶððð ðĶð ðĶðĻðŦð ððąððĒððð ððĄðð§ ðĒð ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨð'ðŊð.
"ðð'ðŽ ððĒð§ð, ð ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨð'ðŊð ðððð§ ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ð°ðĄððŦð ð ð°ððŽ ð ðĻðĒð§ð , ðð§ðēð°ððēðŽ," ð ðŽððĒð ððŊðĻðĒððĒð§ð ððĨðĨ ððēð ððĻð§ðððð ð°ðĒððĄ ðĄðĒðŽ. ððŊððŦðē ððĒðĶð ð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðð ðĒð§ððĻ ðĄðĒðŽ ðððŦðĪ ððŦðĻð°ð§ ððēððŽ ðĶðē ðĪð§ðððŽ ð ðĻð ð°ðððĪ ðð§ð ðĶððð ðĶð ððĄðĒð§ðĪ "ððĪ ðĶððēðð ð'ðĶ ð§ðĻð ðððð ðĒð§ðŽðĒðð", ððŪð ððĄððŦð ð°ððŽ ð§ðĻ ð°ððē ð ð°ðð§ððð ððĄðð ððĻ ðð ðĻððŊðĒðĻðŪðŽ ððĻ ðĄðĒðĶ.
"ð'ðĶ ð ðĻð§ð§ð ð ðĻ ððĻ ððĄð ðŊðð§ððĒð§ð ðĶðððĄðĒð§ððŽ, ð°ðð§ð§ð ð ðĻ ð°ðĒððĄ ðĶð?" ðððððŦ ð§ððŦðŊðĻðŪðŽðĨðē ððŽðĪðð ð ðĒðŊðĒð§ð ðĶðē ððŦðĶ ð ðŽðĶððĨðĨ ðŦðŪð ððððĻðŦð ðĄð ðŦððĶðĻðŊðð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄðð§ð.
"ððððĄ ðŽðŪðŦð, ðŽðĻðŪð§ððŽ ððĻðĻðĨ, ð ð°ððŽ ð ðĻðĒð§ ðĻðŊððŦ ððĄððŦð ïŋ―ïŋ―ïŋ―ïŋ―ð§ðēð°ððēðŽ" ð ððĨðŪðŽðĄðð ðððððĶðĐððĒð§ð ððĻ ðĨðĻðĻðĪ ð§ðĻð§ððĄððĨðð§ð, ðððĻðŪð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĐðŦðĻðĐðĻðŽððĨ.
ððŽ ð°ð ð°ððĨðĪðð ðĻðŊððŦ ððĻ ððĄð ðŽððĐððŦððð ðŦðĻðĻðĶ ð°ðĒððĄ ððĄð ðŊðð§ððĒð§ð ðĶðððĄðĒð§ððŽ ð ððĻðŪðĨð ððððĨ ðððððŦðŽ ðĄðð§ð ððŦðŪðŽðĄ ðð ððĒð§ðŽð ðĶðĒð§ð ððŊððŦðē ðĻð§ðð ðĒð§ ð ð°ðĄðĒðĨð, ððĨðĨ ð ð°ðð§ððð ððĻ ððĻ ð°ððŽ ðððĪð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄðð§ð ðĒð§ ðĶðĒð§ð ðð§ð ðŦððĨðĒððŊð ððĄð ð ðŦðĻð°ðĒð§ð ððð§ðŽðĒðĻð§ ðððð°ððð§ ðŪðŽ.
ððĄðð§ ð°ð ðĄðð ð°ððĨðĪðð ðĒð§ððĻ ððĄð ðŦðĻðĻðĶ ð ððŪðŦð§ðð ððĻ ðððððŦ ðĻð§ðĨðē ððĻ ðŽðð ðĄðĒðĶ ðĄððŊð ððĄðð ðŽððŪðĐðĒð ðŽðĶðĒðŦðĪ ðĻð§ ðĄðĒðŽ ðððð. ððŪðŽð ððŽ ð ðŦððððĄðð ðĒð§ððĻ ðĶðē ðĐðĻððĪðððŽ ððĻðŦ ðĶðē ðððŽðĄ ðððððŦ ððĻðĻðĪ ðŽðĻðĶð ðĪððēðŽ ðĻðŪð ðĻð ðĄðĒðŽ ððððĪ ðĐðĻððĪðð, ðŪðŽðĒð§ð ððĄððĶ ððĻ ðŪð§ðĨðĻððĪ ðĻð§ð ðĻð ððĄð ðĶðððĄðĒð§ððŽ.
"ð ðŽð°ðĒðĐðð ððĄðĒðŽ ððŦðĻðĶ ðĻð§ð ðĻð ððĄð ð°ðĻðŦðĪððŦðŽ" ðððððŦ ððŪðŦð§ðð ððŦðĻðŪð§ð ððĻ ðĶð ðĨððððĒð§ð ðĻðŪð ð ðŽðĻðð ðŽð§ðĒððĪððŦ.
"ððĻð°, ðŽðĻâĶ ððĄððð?" ð ððŦðĻðŽðŽðð ðĶðē ððŦðĶðŽ, ðŦððĒðŽðĒð§ð ðð§ ððēðððŦðĻð°, ðððððŦðŽ ðððð ðĒð§ðŽððð§ððĨðē ððŦðĻðĐðĐðð, ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ð°ðĻðŦðŦðĒðð ðð§ð ððŽðĄððĶðð. "ð'ðĶ ðĪðĒðððĒð§ð , ð ðŦðð ðĶð ðŽðĻðĶð ðððģðģðĨððŽ ðð§ð ð
ðŪð§ððĒðĐ" ð ðĨððŪð ðĄðð ðŪð§ððĻðĨððĒð§ð ðĶðē ððŦðĶðŽ. "ððĻðŪ ðĄðð ðĶð ð°ðĻðŦðŦðĒðð ððĄððŦð ððĻðŦ ð ðŽðððĻð§ð" ðððððŦ ððððĐðĨðē ððąðĄððĨðð, ðŦðŪð§ð§ðĒð§ð ðĻð§ð ðĻð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄðð§ððŽ ððĄðŦðĻðŪð ðĄ ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄððĒðŦ.
"ðððē, ððŦðð ððð§ððē ðĒðŽ ððŦðð ððð§ððē" ð ðŽðĄðŦðŪð ð ðð, "ððĻðĻ ð ðð ððĄðĻðŽð ððĻðĻ" ð ðĐðĻðĒð§ððð ððĻ ðŽðĻðĶð ððĻðĐððĻððĪðŽ.
"ðððŽ ðĶð'ððĶ" ðððððŦ ðŽððĒð ðŽððŪðððĒð§ð ððĨðĨ ððĄð ðŦððŠðŪððŽððð ððð§ððē ðĒð§ððĻ ðĄðĒðŽ ðĐðĻððĪðððŽ.
"ðððē, ð°ðĄðð ððĄð ðĄððĨðĨ ïŋ―ïŋ―ðŦð ðēðĻðŪ ðð°ðĻ ððĻðĒð§ð " ð ð°ðĻðŦðĪððŦ ðŽððĒð ð°ððĨðĪðĒð§ð ðĒð§ððĻ ððĄð ðŦðĻðĻðĶ, ð ð°ðĒððð§ðð ðĶðē ððēððŽ ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðĻðŊððŦ ðð ðððððŦ, ðð§ð ðĒð§ ððĄð ððĨðĒð§ðĪ ðĻð ðð§ ððēð ð°ð ð°ððŦð ðĻð§ ððĄð ðĻððĄððŦ ðŽðĒðð ðĻð ððĄð ðĶððĨðĨ.
"ððĻððĄ," ð ðŽððĒð ððŦðēðĒð§ð ððĻ ðððððĄ ðĶðē ððŦððððĄ ðð§ð ð ðððĄððŦ ðĶðē ððĄðĻðŪð ðĄððŽ, ðððŽðĐðĒðð ðĪð§ðĻð°ðĒð§ð ðððððŦ ððĻðŦ ð ððĻðŪðĐðĨð ðĻð ðĶðĻð§ððĄðŽ, ð ðĄðð ð§ððŊððŦ ððĒðŦðŽððĄðð§ð ððąðĐððŦðĒðð§ððð ðĄðĒðŽ ðŽðĐððð. ðð§ ððĄð ðĶðĒððŽð ðĻð ðĒð ððĨðĨ, ð ðŦðððĨðĒðģðð ðððððŦ ð°ððŽ ðĄðĻðĨððĒð§ð ðĶð ððŦðĒðððĨ ðŽððēðĨð, ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ððĻð°ð§ ððĻð°ððŦððŽ ðĶð.
"ððĻðŪ ðĻðĪ?" ðððððŦ ðŽððĒð ðŽðĨðĻð°ðĨðē ðĨððððĒð§ð ðĶð ððĻð°ð§,
"ð-ðēðððĄ, ð'ðĶ ððĒð§ð, ðĢðŪðŽð ð§ðĻð ðŪðŽðð ððĻ ðĒð" ð ðððĢðŪðŽððð ðĶðē ððĨðĻððĄððŽ, "ðððĒð, ðēðĻðŪ ðŽððĒðĨðĨ ð ðĻð ððĄð ððð§ððē ðŦðĒð ðĄð?" ð ðŽððĒð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĐðĻððĪðððŽ.
"ððŪðĄ," ðððððŦ ðŦðĻðĨðĨðð ðĄðĒðŽ ððēððŽ ðēðð§ðĪðĒð§ð ððĄð ððð§ððē ðĻðŪð ðĻð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĐðĻððĪðððŽ.
ðð ðĐðĨðĻðĐðĐðð ðĻð§ ððĄð ðĢðĻðĒð§ð ðĶððĨðĨ ðĶððŽðŽðð ð ððĄððĒðŦ, ðŦðĒðĐðĐðĒð§ð ðĻðĐðð§ ð ðĐðððĪ ðĻð ðððģðģðĨððŽ, ð ðĐðŪð ðĶðē ðĄðð§ððŽ ðĒð§ððĻ ððĄð ððŪðĐ ðŽðĄððĐð ððĻðŦ ðððððŦ ððĻ ðĐðĻðŪðŦ ðŽðĻðĶð ðĻð ððĄð ððð§ððē.
"ððĻ ðĐðŪðŦðĐðĨð ðĻð§ððŽ," ð ðŽððĒð, ðŽðĄðĻðŊðĒð§ð ððĄð ðĐðŪðŦðĐðĨð ðððģðģðĨððŽ ðð°ððē ððŦðĻðĶ ððĄð ðŦððŽð.
"ð ðĪð§ðĻð°, ð ðĪð§ðĻð°" ðððððŦ ðĐðĨððēððŪðĨðĨðē ðŦðĻðĨðĨðð ðĄðĒðŽ ððēððŽ ðĐðĒððĪðĒð§ð ðĻðŪð ððĄð ðĐðŪðŦðĐðĨð ððð§ððĒððŽ ðð§ð ððĻðŽðŽðĒð§ð ððĄððĶ ðĒð§ððĻ ðĄðĒðŽ ðĶðĻðŪððĄ.
"ð ððĻð§'ð ðĪð§ðĻð° ðĄðĻð° ðēðĻðŪ ððŊðð§ ððĄðĻðŽð" ð ð ðŦðĒðĶðððð, ðĐðŪðððĒð§ð ððĄð ððĄððŦðŦðē-ððĨððŊðĻðŦðð ððð§ððē ðĒð§ððĻ ðĶðē ðĶðĻðŪððĄ,
"ððŦððĐð ððĨððŊðĻðŦ ðĒðŽ ðŪð§ðððŦðŦðððð" ðð ðŽðĄðĻðĻðĪ ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄððð, "ððĻð ððĄð ðððŽð ðĢðŪðŽð ð ð§ðĒðð ðŽðĻðĨðĒð ððĨððŊðĻðŦ, ðĢðŪðŽð ðĨðĒðĪð ððĄððŦðŦðē" ðð ðĒð§ðŽðĒðŽððð.
"ððĻð§'ð ððŊðð§, ððĄððŦðŦðē ðĒðŽ ðĻð§ð ðĻð ððĄð ððĻðĐ ððĄðŦðð ððð§ððē ððĨððŊðĻðŦðŽ, ð ðŦððĐð ððĨð°ððēðŽ ðððŽðððŽ ðĨðĒðĪð ðĶðððĒððĒð§ð" ð ðððĪð ð ðð ð ðð
"ððĪ ððĄðð§ ð°ðĄðð'ðŽ ðēðĻðŪðŦ ððĨððŊðĻðŦ ððĄðð§ ð/ð§" ðððððŦ ðĐðŪð ðĄðĒðŽ ððŦðĶ ððŦðĻðŪð§ð ðĶðē ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨðððŦ, ðŽðĨðĒð ðĄððĨðē ðĐðŪðĨðĨðĒð§ð ðĶð ððĨðĻðŽððŦ ððĻ ðĄðĒðĶ. ð ðĄðð ð§ððŊððŦ ðŽððð§ ðððððŦ ðð ðŽðĻ ððĻðŦð°ððŦð, ðĒð ð°ððŽ ðĐðŦðĻððððĨðē ððĄð ð§ððŽððē ð ðŦððĐð ððĨððŊðĻðŦ ð ðĻðĒð§ð ððĻ ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄððð.
"ððĨðŪððŦððŽðððŦðŦðē, ðĻð ððĻðŪðŦðŽð," ð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðð ðŪðĐ ððĻð°ððŦððŽ ðĄðĒðĶ, ðŽðððĒð§ð ðĄðĒðĶ ðŽðĒð ðððĨðĨððŦ ððĄðð§ ðĶð, ðð§ð ðððĒð§ð ððŪððĪðð ðĒð§ððĻ ðĄðĒðŽ ðŽðĒðð ð§ðððŦðĨðē ðĶððð ðĶðē ððŦððĒð§ ðŽðĄðĻðŦð-ððĒðŦððŪðĒð, ðĢðŪðŽð ðð ðĻðŪðŦ ðĶððŦð ðĐðĻðŽðĒððĒðĻð§.
"ððĪ ðŽðĻ, ðĶððēðð ðēðĻðŪðŦ ðððŽðð ðĒðŽð§'ð ððĄð ð°ðĻðŦðŽð" ðð ðŦðĻðĨðĨðð ðĄðĒðŽ ððēððŽ, "ð ðĶððð§, ððĨðððŦðĨðē" ðð ð ððŽððŪðŦðð ððĻ ðĄðĒðĶðŽððĨð, ð ððĻðŪðĨð ððĄðŦðĻð° ðĄðĒðĶ ðððŦðĻðŽðŽ ððĄð ðĶððĨðĨ ðŦðĒð ðĄð ð§ðĻð°, ðĄð ð°ððŽ ðŦðĒð ðĄð ðĻð ððĻðŪðŦðŽð, ððŪð ðĄðĒðŽ ðŊððŦðððĨðĒðģðððĒðĻð§ ðĻð ðĶðē ðŽððŪðĐðĒð ððŦðŪðŽðĄ ðĶððð ðĶð ð°ðð§ð ððĻ ððŊððĐðĻðŦððð.
"ðĻðĄ ðŽðĄðŪð ðŪðĐ" ð ðŦðĻðĨðĨðð ðĶðē ððēððŽ ðð ðĄðĒðĶ ðĨððð§ðĒð§ð ðĶðē ðĄððð ððððĪ ðĒð§ ðĄðĒðŽ ððŦðĶ, ð ððŪðŦð§ðð ðĶðē ðĄððð ððĻ ðððð ðĄðĒðĶ, ðĻð§ðĨðē ððĻðŦ ïŋ―ïŋ―ðĒðĶ ððĻ ðð ðŽðĒðððĒð§ð ððĄððŦð ð°ðĒððĄ ð ð ðĻðĻððē ðŽðĶðĒðĨð.
"ððĻðŪ ðĄððŊð ððĻ ðððĶðĒð, ðĶðē ðððŽðð ðĒðŽð§'ð ððĻðĻ ððð ððĒððĄððŦ" ðð ðŦðŪðððð ðĶðē ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨðððŦ,
"ððĄ ðĒð'ðŽ ð ðĄðĒð ðĻðŦ ðĶðĒðŽðŽ" ð ðŽðĄðŦðŪð ð ðð ðŦððĒðŽðĒð§ð ðĶðē ððēðððŦðĻð°ðŽ. ððĄðð'ðŽ ð°ðĄðð§ ð°ðĒððĄðĻðŪð ð°ððŦð§ðĒð§ð , ðððððŦ ðĨððð§ðð ðĒð§ ð ðĒðŊðĒð§ð ðĶð ð ðŽðĻðð ðĪðĒðŽðŽ ðĻð§ ððĄð ðĨðĒðĐðŽ, ð ððŦðĻðģð ððĻðŦ ð ðŽðððĻð§ð, ððððĻðŦð ðŦðððĒðĐðŦðĻððððĒð§ð ðĄðĒðŽ ð ððŽððŪðŦð. ðððððŦ ðĐðŪðĨðĨðĒð§ð ðð°ððē, ððŦðĻðĶ ððĄð ðĪðĒðŽðŽ, ð ðŦððŽððð ðĶðē ðĄððð ðĻð§ ðĄðĒðŽ ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨðððŦ, ððððĻðŦð ðĨððððĒð§ð ðĻðŪð ð ððððĐ ððąðĄððĨð.
"ððĻðŪðŦ ðĶðĻðŪððĄ ðððŽðððŽ ðĨðĒðĪð ð ðŦððĐð" ð ðĐðŪð ðĶðē ðĄððð ððððĪ ðŪðĐ, ð°ðŦðĒð§ðĪðĨðĒð§ð ðĶðē ððēðððŦðĻð°ðŽ, ð ððĻðŪðĨð ððððĨ ðððððŦ ðĨððŪð ðĄ ðð ðĶðē ððĻðĶðĶðð§ð, ðð§ð ðĐðĨððð ð ðŽðĻðð ðĪðĒðŽðŽ ðĻð§ ððĄð ððĻðĐ ðĻð ðĶðē ðĄððð.
"ððĄððŦð ðēðĻðŪ ð ðŪðēðŽ ððŦð" ð ðĄðððŦð ððŦðĻðĶ ð ððĒðŽððð§ðð, ðĻð§ðð ð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðð ðŪðĐ ð ððĻðŪðĨð ðŽðð ðððð§, ðððĻðð, ððŪððĒðĨðð, ðð§ð ððŪðŦð ð°ððĨðĪðĒð§ð ððĻð°ððŦð ðŪðŽ.
"ðð ð°ððŦð ð°ðĻð§ðððŦðĒð§ð ð°ðĄððŦð ðēðĻðŪ ð ðŪðēðŽ ð°ðð§ð," ððŪðŦð ðŽððĒð ðĐðĻðĻððĒð§ð ð§ððąð ððĻ ðŪðŽ ðŽðĒðððĒð§ð ðĻð§ ðĻð§ð ðĻð ððĄð ðĻððĄððŦ ððĄððĒðŦðŽ.
"ðð ð ðĻð ðĒð§ððĻ ð ðĨðĒðððĨð ððŦðĻðŪððĨð ððĄðð§ðĪðŽ ððĻ ððĄðĒðŽ ð ðŪðē" ð ðĐðĻðĒð§ððð ðð ðððððŦ ð°ðĒððĄ ðĶðē ððĄðŪðĶð.
"ððŦðĻðŪððĨð ðĄðŪðĄ" ðððð§ ððĻðĨððð ðĄððŦ ððŦðĶðŽ ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðĻðŊððŦ ððĻ ððŪððĒðĨðð, ð ððŪðŦðŦðĻð°ðð ðĶðē ððēðððŦðĻð°ðŽ ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðĻðŊððŦ ðð ððŪððĒðĨðð, ðŽðððĒð§ð ðĄððŦ ð°ðĒððĄ ð ðŽðĨðē ðŽðĶðĒðŦðĪ ðĻð§ ðĄððŦ ðððð.
" ð ððĻð§'ð ð ðð ðĒð" ðððĻðð ðŽðĄðŦðŪð ð ðð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðĻðŊððŦ ðð ðððð§ ððĻðŦ ðð§ðŽð°ððŦðŽ,
"ðēðððĄ ðĶð ð§ððĒððĄððŦ" ððŪðŦð ðŽððŦððððĄðð ðĄðĒðŽ ðĄððð.
"ðð'ðĨðĨ ðððĨðĨ ðēðĻðŪ ðĨððððŦ," ðððð§ ðð§ð ððŪððĒðĨðð ðŽððĒð ðððŽðĒðððĨðĨðē ðĒð§ ðŽðēð§ð ð°ðĒððĄ ððððĄ ðĻððĄððŦ.
"ð ððĻð§'ð-" ðððððŦ ððð ðð§ ððððĻðŦð ð ððŪð ðĄðĒðĶ ðĻðð ð°ðĒððĄ ð ðŽððĶðĒ-ðŽððŦðĻð§ð ð§ðŪðð ð,
"ð'ðĨðĨ ðŽðĄðĻð° ðēðĻðŪ ðĨððððŦ" ð ðŽðĶðĒðŦðĪðð ðð ðĄðĒðĶ, ðĐðŪðððĒð§ð ðĶðē ððŦðĶ ððŦðĻðŪð§ð ðĄðĒðŽ ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨðððŦ.
"ðð ðŽðĄðĻðŪðĨð ð ðð ðŽðĻðĶð ðŽðĨðŪðŽðĄðĒððŽ," ððŪððĒðĨðð ðŽððĒð ðĐðĻðĒð§ððĒð§ð ððððĪ ðð ððĄð ðððð ðŽððð§ð
"ððĻðĻ ððĄðð ðŽðĻðŪð§ððŽ ðŦðððĨ ð ðĻðĻð ðŦðĒð ðĄð ð§ðĻð°," ðððððŦ ðŽððĒð ðŽððð§ððĒð§ð ðŪðĐ ðð§ð ðððĪðĒð§ð ðĶðē ðĄðð§ð.
"ððĄððŦð'ð ðēðĻðŪ ð ðð ððĨðĨ ððĄðð ððð§ððē ððŦðĻðĶ," ðððĻðð ðŽððĒð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðð ððĄð ððð§ððē ðŽððŪðððð ðĒð§ ðððððŦðŽ ðĐðĻððĪðððŽ,
"ð ðĪð§ðĻð° ð ð ðŪðē" ðððððŦ ðŽðĄðŦðŪð ð ðð, ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ðĻðŊððŦ ðð ðĶð ð°ðĒððĄ ð ðŽðĶðĒðĨð.
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ð (Ëĩ âĒĖ áī - Ëĩ ) ⧠ę°áĒâļâļâĒāžâĒâļâļáĒęąâļâļ ~ðĶ ð§ ðĻ ~ ę°áĒâļâļâĒāžâĒâļâļáĒęąâļâļ ⧠(Ëĩ âĒĖ áī - Ëĩ ) ð
It was a hot summer day, the only thing that kept you from melting was the shade provided by the gigantic oak trees accompanied by the occasional cool breeze. You and Niki decided to spend the day relaxing in city park.
In an attempt to prepare for the day in the heat you stopped at an ice cream stand to buy character themed popsicles.
"How're y'all lovebirds doin' today?" the friendly elderly man running the stand asked upon seeing the two of you. He a wore blue and white pin-striped shirt with a gold name tag reading "Andy." You couldn't help but to chuckle a bit at his remark before voicing your request.
"I'll have one of the Bratz character popsicles." "Okey dokey. And what'll it be for you young man?" "I'd like a SpongeBob one." Niki replied as he reached into his pocket. "Alrighty. That'll be $5."
Niki pulled out a $5 bill from his wallet and handed it to the man through the window. Andy, the old man in carge of the stand, handed the two of you your sweet frozen treats before flashing a warm smile. "Thanks for stopping by. Enjoy y'alls treats," he waved. You both bowed and headed over to a clearing in the park.
"Thanks for paying." you said as you plopped down on the ground. "Well you paid for the snacks last time so it's only fair," he said tearing open the packaging. "Hey, look! It's your twin," you laughed as Niki pulled out a cross-eyed SpongeBob.
"Haha. Very funny," Niki's tone was drenched in sarcasm as he rolled his eyes. "But I'd rather look like a cross-eyed block of cheese than a blonde blow-up doll."
"Oh my god, whatever," you scoffed before throwing up your middle finger as you continued to enjoy your popsicle. Niki burst out into laughter as he successfully annoyed the hell out of you.
"Have you thought of what we should do yet?" Niki asked after the two of you finished your snack. "What we should do about what?" "Don't you remember how we talked about making a little extra money." âOh, right.â âSoooo?â âSoooo what? Iâm not the only one responsible for thinking yâknow.â âWell i sure as hell got nothing.â Niki said before laying on the cool grass.
âYou could always start up an OnlyFans or stream on discord or whatever. Iâll play for you since you honestly canât game for shit. All you have to do is look pretty and pretend. Iâll do all the leg work,â he continued. âAre you fucking kidding me?! I am NOT degrading myself for money. How about you do it.â âI would if I were a girl. Guys are so desperate. Thatâs easy money.â âWhat the hell? Youâre still a minor.â âOnly until December 9th, after that, itâs payday. And if I started a fan base now theyâd be so fucking eager for my 18th birthday Iâd probably get a cash advance.â âYouâre sick,â you said shaking your head. âNo. Iâm just trying to make money.â âWell weâre not doing that.â âHmmâĶfine. At least I had an idea.â
âWait! I got it!â âGot what?â âI know what we could do to earn extra money,â you beamed. âOkay, sooooâĶâ âWe should start a babysitting business.â âOh hell no! I am NOT degrading myself to be a butt-wiping, story-reading, preschool pimp!â
*Ring, Ring*
About a week after that day in the park, you and Niki created your rookie-business. You had a friend working on a website, but for now you ran it through Instagram. With your experiences caring for your cousins, this was gonna be a piece of cake.
*Ring, Ring*
âHello. Thank you for calling The Drop Stop. How may we be of service to you today,â you answered the phone smiling as Niki rolled his eyes.
"Hello. Sorry for calling at the last minute, but is it possible for you to watch my kid on Friday?" "No problem, ma'am. I just need your child's name and age along with a picture of the child. And I'll need the same information from you as well as a picture of your drivers license." "Okay, you can call me Valerie. And should I send the rest of my information through a text or an email?" "You can send it either way you like. After that you can send me the drop-off and pick-up times for the day." "How much do you charge by the hour?" "For toddlers 4 and under, $14 per hour. For children 5 to 10, it'll be $13 per hour. And for 11 to 16, it'll be $12 per hour." "Okay, perfect. James, my little angel, is 5 years old. I'll be at the Galleria for a meeting with my job and I'll just need you to keep an eye on him for a few hours." "Okay, donât forget to text us when we should be there. Weâll also need to see your ID again when we get there. Security purposes.â âI understand. And how should I pay you?â âPreferably cash, but weâll take an electronic payment as well.â âIâll have the cash for you. Oh, and my husband may come to pick him up if my meeting is running longer than I planned.â âOkay, well youâll need to provide his information as well.â âAlright. No problem.â âIs that all?â âYes, thank you.â âYouâre welcome. Bye.â âBye, and thank you again.â
âOmg! That was our first customer! Niki! This is insane!â âOkay, okay, I get it. Now can you stop yelling?â âOh, sorry. Iâm just really excited.â âYea thisâll be pretty good depending on how much we get paid.â âWell she said a few hours and based on the rate we charge it should be at least $40 each.â â40 dollars?!â âThis is just the beginning. Itâs $40 right now, but itâll eventually be more than that.â âHmm, I guess.â
The job sounded fairly simple. Keep Valerieâs kid entertained for a few hours at the mall while you wait for her meeting to end. You didnât have to worry about bedtime stories or getting lost looking for something in an unfamiliar environment. You and Niki come here every week, sometimes more than once. So, you knew the Galleria like the back of your hand.
The next day, Valerie sent you the address and time stamps for babysitting James. â4 hours!! What the hell kind of business meeting is 4 fucking hours long?!â âRelax, Niki. Everythingâs gonna be fine,â you said as you gathered together a few items you might need in case of an emergency.
âEasy for you to say, Iâve never worked with kids a day in my life.â âLook, do you wanna get paid or not? Because if not, I can take all the money for myself.â âWhatever. Iâll just throw him in a ball pit anyway. Thatâs easy money. At that point, heâs watching himself and weâre just waiting for a check,â Niki said flicking his hair out of his eyes.
After what felt like an hour, you and Niki drove to the Galleria to meet Valerie and James.
âHello. This is my sweet James. Say hi Jay Jay,â instead of speaking, James dug the tip of his light-up Velcro shoes in to the shiny tile floors. âHeâs a little shy thatâs all.â Valerie proceeded to explain to James something that he most likely already knew, âMommyâs gonna go bye bye and these two strangers are gonna watch you till sheâs done.â
After exchanging some information, Valerie went off to attend her business meeting.
âSoâĶuhhâĶwhat do you like James?â âHumph,â he puffed stamping his foot. âWhat the hell is his problem?â Niki said flashing you a confused look. âI donât like you,â James said, looking Niki directly in the eye.
âMe?! Whatâd I do? See, I knew this was a bad idea. Letâs just go bring him back to his mom and weâll find another way to make money.â
âNiki! You have to give him a chance. Remember that his mom said heâs shy.â
âI HATE YOU!!â James shouted, before kicking Niki in the shin and pushing his legs.
âOUCH!! Shy my ass. Heâs just a whiny little brat. Why else do you think his mom wanted to throw him on us?â
âBecause she has a business meetingâĶâ
âYou really believe that? Do you realize how much bigger I am than you?" Niki said turning his direction to James. "I could crush every bone in your body...by accident. You're literally underdeveloped in every way. You see all those teeth in your mouth? Yea, they're all gonna fall out one day and then you'll be looking like a wrinkled turtle that sucks on lemons all day until they grow back."
âShut up, dumbassâĶâ James pouted.
"Niki, you can't talk to him like that," you said turning to face James. âHey. You canât say bad words, itâs not nice.â You said before lifting James onto your hip. âHow about we go get some ice cream? Do you want that?â
âYes! Yes! Ice creammmmm!â James shouted excitedly, throwing his hands in the air.
Niki rolled his eyes before walking with you to the ice cream shop in the mall.
You and James took a seat at the round table in the food court while Niki ordered the ice cream.
âSince weâre gonna be spending the day together, how about you tell me some things about yourself.â
âLike what?â
âJust copy me, okay,â you smiled.
âOookay~â
âIâm, Y/N.â
âI-IâmâĶJames.â
âSee that wasnât so bad. So James, whatâs your favorite show?â
âUmmâĶI like Thomas.â
âWow! Guess what?â
âWhat?â
âI like Thomas too.â
âReally!!â Jamesâs eyes widened in surprise as he jumped in his seat.
âYes, and Percy is my favorite engine.â
You didnât really know much about this show, but you wanted to make him feel comfortable, so you played along. Thankfully, he liked a show you were at least somewhat familiar with.
âOh yeah, heâs Thomasâs best friend!â He giggled.
âWhatâs so funny?â
âThere was this video *giggle* with Thomas *giggle* and he kept saying charm *giggle* but then the guy got mad *giggle* and blasted him with lightning.â James struggled to say before exploding with laughter.
âShh shh,â you chuckled causing James to immediately cover his mouth, muffling his little giggles.
âHey, kid. I got your ice cream.â Niki smirked, gliding the bowl of ice cream across the table. âYay! Ice cream! Yummy!â James excitedly shouting before digging in to his sundae.
âTwo scoops of chocolate brownie ice cream with Oreo bits, chocolate chips, gummy bears, sprinkles, and whipped cream. Oh, and chocolate syrup.â âYay! Thank you!â âYouâre welcome,â Niki smiled.
âWas that a smile?â You teased. âNah, I was just stretching my jaw,â Niki said as he began to make strange expressions in which James saw and started to laugh. âDo that again,â he laughed with his mouth covered in chocolate. Niki smiled at his request and made one last face before laughing himself.
âAww has Niki made a little friend?â You teased again. âIââ âNiki? Thatâs your name?â James said cutting him off. âUhh, yeahâĶâ âI like you Niki, your funny,â James giggled as he picked up one of the gummy bears. âHere. You can have this one,â James said, handing Niki the cherry flavored gummy bear. âUmm, thanks,â Niki said before eating the candy.
âThis is too cute.â âYea, whatever,â Niki shrugged.
âHey, James. Do you wanna go to the ball pit after this?â âYea!â James smiled. âOkay. Well hurry up so we can play before you have to go.â âHmmâĶokay.â James's once chipper composure faded to a seemily dispondednt one.
Just as Niki said earlier, after James finished his ice cream they headed to the mall's giant ball pit.
As you were walking, a song started to play causing James to dance.
"Oh, you like to dance too huh?" "Yea. I'm the best dancer in my classroom," James said as he continued to bounce around. "Well maybe next time we can go dancing." "Really!" James stopped dancing to look at Niki. "That would be so fun!" he jumped before grabbing Niki's hand.
The two of them continued walking until they reached the ball pit.
"Niki! Niki! Are you gonna come play with me?" Niki gave an unsure look before being persuaded by James's puppy eyes. "Argh. Okay, sure. Let's go, but only for a little while." "Hehe. OKAY!!!!" James giggled before grabbing Niki's hand and running into the ball pit.
The two of them played around laughing and throwing multicolored balls through the air. About 15 minutes in, James ran off to play with another little kid around his age.
"Looks like you're having fun now huh?" "Yea, he's not too bad I guess," he shrugged.
You and Niki sat on a bench near the ball pit while you waited for James to finish playing around.
"Wheeee!" a random kid came over by you and Niki and started to spin around in a circle before plopping down to the ground, and he continued to do this a few more times before *BLECH* the kid threw up all over you and niki. "What. The. Fuck." Niki said almost in disbelief.
A woman who you assumed was the child's mother rushed over to the two of you.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY BABY??!! YOU DAMN HOOLIGANS!!" "What did we do? We didn't do shit, bitch. Next time keep a closer on your nasty ass little twerp," Niki spat before grabbing your hand and walking off.
"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING? YOU'RE NOT GETTING AWAY WITH THIS!" the psychotic woman shouted before launching he shoe at Niki's head.
"HA! You missed me you cross-eyed hoe!"
"Niki! You're just gonna piss her off more."
"I don't fucking care. She brought her dumbass over there screaming at m--" the woman had launched her other shoe at Niki, hitting him directly in the back of the head this time.
"KEEP WALKING BASTARD!" she screamed.
Niki grabbed the shoe off the ground and launched it in her direction.
"NIKI!!" you shouted at him.
The shoe landed directly beside the woman.
"NOW LOOK WHO'S CROSS EYED YA LITTLE PUNK!"
Niki picked up the other shoe and threw it, this time he hit her between he eyes. "It's still you bitch!" Niki laughed before running behind a corner with you.
"AAAARRRRRGGHGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" the woman screamed before running after the two of you.
Niki, still holding onto your hand tightly, ran around the mall before losing her in the large crowd.
"SHIT!!!" Niki spat. "What?" "James. We forgot about James." "Oh my god!" the two of you ran back to the ball pit, hoping to God that James was still in the ball pit playing around.
"James?" you called, looking around to see if you could spot him anywhere. "JAMES!!" Niki shouted at the top of his lungs before crawling into the massive sea of plastic orbs. "JAMES!!" he yelled again.
You had never seen Niki panic before...ever.
"Do you think he left and tried looking for us?" you asked.
"If it weren't for that stupid fucking woman and her bullshit we wouldn't even be in this situation right now." "I know, but talking about it isn't gonna help. We have to find him."
You and Niki walked around the play area calling out James's name, desperatly hoping that you'd see him laughing and playing with another kid. It was of no use. You couldn't find him anywhere.
The two of you walked back to the food court and spotted a familiar face.
"James!!" Niki shouted in excitement. "Why did you leave the ball pit? Do you know how worried I was? Please don't ever do that again," Niki said pulling James into his chest.
"I'm sorry, Niki. I just didn't want to leave you," James said with teary eyes. *sniff, sniff* Still wrapped in Niki's embrace, James started to cry.
"Hey, it's okay. I'm not mad at you. I was just scared something bad happened to you. And don't worry, I'm not going anywhere," Niki said as he gently patted James's head. "Do you wanna go hang out together while we finish waiting for your mom?" "Yea!" he smiled before Niki lifted him onto his back.
The two of them danced around until James finally fell asleep in Niki's arms.
"Sorry, I was running late with my meeting. I hope everything went well for-- Oh." Valerie paused seeing James cradled in Niki's lap. "No worries, ma'am," Niki smiled. "Here you go," Valerie said handing each of you an envelope. "Its $130. I hope I can get you two to help me out again sometime." "We'd love to hang out with James again," you said, smiling at Niki. "Wouldn't we?" "Yea, we definitely would," Niki smiled.
"We make a pretty good team don't we," you nudged Niki as the two of you walked to his car. "Yea, we do," Niki said before interlacing his fingers with yours and kissing your cheek.
"Ah..." "What? Too fast?" "No. I-I uhh" "You're so cute," Niki laughed. "Now get in the car, punk," he continued.
ð§.ðą.ð.ð.ðŠ.ð§Đ.ðĻ.ðĨ°.ðïļ.ðĨ.ð§ļ.ð.ðĐđ.ðïļ.ð
I know these pics don't really relate to the story, but the way he's cuddling this kitty âļ(ï―ĄË áĩ Ë )âļ⥠I CANT!!!
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ðððððððð ðððð ððððððððððð: ððĄððð ððððĻðð ððððĨðŽ ðĨðĒðĪð ð ðŽððŦððē ððĻð . ððð°ðĨðē ðĨðĻð§ððŽðĻðĶð ðĒð§ ðð. ððŪð§ðððē, ððĻð§ððð§ðâð°ðĄððŦð ðĄïŋ―ïŋ―ïŋ― ðŦðððŦððððð ððĻ ðððððŦ ðĄðĒðŽ ððŦðĻððĄððŦ ð°ððŽ ðŽð°ððĨðĨðĻð°ðð ð°ðĄðĻðĨð ðĒð§ ððĄð ð°ððŽð ðĐððŽððŪðŦð ðĻð§ ðĄðĒðŽ ðððĶðĒðĨðēâðŽ ðŦðð§ððĄâðĄðĒðŽ ðððēðŽ ððŦð ð ðĄððģð ðĻð ð§ðððŦ-ð§ðĻððĄðĒð§ð ð§ððŽðŽ. ððŦðēðĒð§ð ððĻ ððŦðððĪ ðĒð§ððĻ ððĄð ððŪðĨðĨðŦðĒð§ð ððĒðŦððŪðĒð ð°ðĄðĒðĨð ððĒðąðĒð§ð ðŪðĐ ðĻðĨð ððĻðŪð§ððŦðē ðĄðĻðĶððŽ ððĻðŦ ð ðĨðĒðððĨð ððĒð ðĻð ðððŽðĄ, ðĄð ððððĨðŽ ðĨðĒðĪð ðĄðâðŽ ððĨð°ððēðŽ ðĻð§ ððĄð ðĻðŪððŽðĒðð ðĻð ððŊððŦðēððĄðĒð§ð . ð ððĻðŦð§ ðð§ð ððŦðð ððĻð°ððĻðē, ðĄð ðŽðĨðĒð§ðĪðŽ ððĄðŦðĻðŪð ðĄ ðĨðĒðð ð°ðĒððĄ ð ðððŦðððĒð§ ð ðŦðŪððð§ððŽðŽ ððĄðð ðĄð ððĒð§ððŽ ðŽððŦðð§ð ð ððĻðĶððĻðŦð ðĒð§. ððððŪðŦð ðĄððŽ ððĨð°ððēðŽ ðŽðĻðĻððĄðð ðŽðĻðĶðððĄðĒð§ð ðĒð§ ðēðĻðŪðŦ ðŽðĻðŪðĨ. ðð°ðððð ðŦððŽðŽ ð°ððððĒð§ð ððĄðŦðĻðŪð ðĄ ððĄð ððĒðŦ. ððŦðð§ð ððŽ, ðĄðððŊðē ð°ðĒððĄ ð§ðððððŦ, ðð§ððĻðŪðŦðð ðĒð§ð ððŦðð ððŦðð§ððĄððŽ ððĻ ððð§ð ððĻ ððĄððĒðŦ ð°ðĒðĨðĨ. ððĄð ððĻðĨðĻðŦ ðĻð ððĄð ðŦðĒðŊððŦ ðððððŦ ðĒð ðŦððĒð§ðŽ. ððĄð ðĐðŪðŦðĐðĨð ð°ðĒðŽðððŦðĒð ððĄðð ðĄðð§ð ðŽ ðððĻðŊð ððĄð ðĐðĻðŦððĄ ðĻð ðēðĻðŪðŦ ððĄðĒðĨððĄðĻðĻð ðĄðĻðĶð. ððĻðŪðŦ ðĶðĻððĄððŦ ððŦððĒððĒð§ð ððð§ðððĨðĒðĻð§ðŽ ððĻðŦ ðēðĻðŪ ððĻ ððĻð§ ðĻð§ ðēðĻðŪðŦ ððĄðŦðĻðð. ððĻðŪðŦ ððððĄððŦ ðĄððŦðŊððŽððĒð§ð ððĨððą ðð§ð ðŽð§ðĒðĐðĐðĒð§ð ððĨðĨ ððĄð ððĨðĻð°ððŦðŽ ðĻðð ððĻðŦ ðēðĻðŪ. ð
ðĻð§ððĨðē, ðēðĻðŪ ðĨðĻðĻðĪ ððððĪ ðĻð§ ðēðĻðŪðŦ ððĒðĶð ðĒð§ ðððŽð ððĒðŦð ðĒð§ðĒð ððŽ ðŽð°ððð ðð§ð ðððĒðŦ. ðð§ððĒðĨ, ððĄðð ðĒðŽ, ðēðĻðŪ ððïŋ―ïŋ―ððĶð ðĐðŦðð ð§ðð§ð ðð ððĄð ððð§ðððŦ ðð ð ðĻð ðð°ðð§ððē-ðð°ðĻ. ððĶðĶðēðĨðĻðŪ, ðēðĻðŪðŦ ðððŪð ðĄðïŋ―ïŋ―ðŦ, ððĻðĶððŽ ðŦðĻððŦðĒð§ð ðĒð§ððĻ ððĄðĒðŽ ð°ðĻðŦðĨð ðð§ð ððŪðŦð§ðŽ ðĒð ðŪðĐðŽðĒðð ððĻð°ð§. ðððĒðĨðĨ ððŦðēðĒð§ð ððĻ ðððððĄ ðēðĻðŪðŦ ððŦððððĄ ðð§ð ð ðð ðēðĻðŪðŦ ððððŦðĒð§ð ðŽ, ðēðĻðŪâðŦð ðĢðŪðŽð ððŦðēðĒð§ð ððĻ ðĶððĪð ðĒð ððŦðĻðĶ ððĻð§ðððē ððĻ ððŪððŽðððē. ððĄðð§ ðēðĻðŪ ðððĨðĨ ðððĻðŪð ððĄð ðĨðððĪðē ðððŪðððâðð§ð ððĄð ðŽðŠðŪðĒðŦðŦððĨðŽ ðĒð§ ððĄð ððððĒð ðð§ð ððĄð ððŦðĻð§ð ððĻðĻðŦ ððĄðð ðŽððĒððĪðŽ ðð§ð ððĄð ðĐðĻðŦððĄ ððĄðð ðŽðð ðŽ ðð§ð ððĄð ðððð°ððĨðĪ ððĄðð ð°ðĻðððĨððŽâðēðĻðŪ ð°ððŦðð§âð ððąðĐððððĒð§ð ððĄð ðŽðððððŽð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ððĻð°ððĻðē ðēðĻðŪâðŊð ððŊððŦ ðĨððĒð ððēððŽ ðĻð§ ððĻ ððĻðĶð ðĒð§ððĻ ðĻðŪðŦ ðĄðĻðĶð. ððĒðĪðð°ðĒðŽð, ððĄððð ð°ððŽ ðĻð§ðĨðē ððąðĐððððĒð§ð ððĻ ððĒðą ð ðĪðĒðððĄðð§ ðŽðĒð§ðĪâð§ðĻð ððððĻðĶð ðð§ððĒðŦððĨðē ðŽðĶðĒðððð§ ð°ðĒððĄ ð ðēðĻðŪð§ð ðĶðĻððĄððŦ ðð§ð ðĄððŦ ð§ðð°ððĻðŦð§ ðððŪð ðĄðððŦ.
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*āĐâĐâ§âËððĄðð ð ðĒðŦðĨ ðĒðŽ ð ðŦðððĨ ððŦðĻð°ð ðĐðĨðððŽððŦ ððĶððĨðĨ ð°ðĻðŦðĨð, ððĨðĨ ðĄððŦ ððŦðĒðð§ððŽ ðĪð§ðĻð° ðĶð. ððĻðŪð§ð ððŪðĨðĨ ðĨðĒðŊðĒð§' ðĨðĒðĪð ðð§ ðĻðĨð ð ðððģððŦ ððŪðĒððĪ ðŦððĨðððŽð ððĄð ðððŽðĄ, ð°ððððĄ ðĒð ðððĨðĨ ðŽðĨðĻð°ðĨðē*āĐâĐâ§âË
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ð ððĶ ð ðð ðēðððŦ ðĻðĨð ðððĶððĨð ðŊðĒðŦð ðĒð§
ð ððĶ ðĪðĒð§ðð ð ððĒðĶððĻ ðŽðĻ ðĐðĨðððŽð ðððĪð ððĒðĶð ð°ðĒððĄ ðĶð ðĻð§ ðŽððŪðð
ð ðĨðĒðŊð ðĒð§ ððð
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ð ððĶ ð ðĄðĒð ðĄðŽððĄðĻðĻðĨððŦ ðŽððĒðĨðĨ.
ððĻð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðĒð§ð ððĻðŦ ðððððĒððŽ.
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â poltergeist report: ððððð ðððððððð ðððððð | ðžðļðððļðūð―: " happy birthday , yusuke , " kurama says with a warm smile . he's holding an envelope , inside of which are three hand - written tickets , each for one free sparring match ( terms and conditions apply ) . " don't spend it all in one place , alright ? " | client: @bonescribes | ð°ðēðēðīðŋððļð―ðķ.
Kurama? Or..well Shuichi as the other would have been preferred to be called when within the publicâs eye. Huh, if anything he was quite ðĻðŠð§ðĨð§ððĻðð that the red-head knew where and WHEN to find him during the early morning hours. Both his hands remained within his pockets as doe-brown eyes stared on with curiosity as to what brought his friend here.
ââ  â  ðð ðēðððĄ, ððĄðð'ðŽ ð'ðððē ðĒðŽð§'ð ðĒð. ððĄðð§ðĪðŽ ð ðĨðĻð.  â A grin on his face as he accepted the parchment. Fingers tore the top of the envelope slowly before glancing inside only to find paper tickets. Wait a minute, his eyes began to read the contents that were ðŽð§ððĐðĐððĢ on the sheets of paper. âWAIT, these are coupons for fightsâĶya meanâĶyou slick sunavabich.â The grin on Yusuke was incredibly bright.
âð ððð§ ðððŽðĄ ððĄððŽð ðĒð§ ððĻðŦ ð ððĒð ðĄð ðð ððĒð§ðŽð ðēðĻðŪ?!â DAMN, Shuichi definitely understood the way Yusukeâs mind worked. A hand wrapped around the otherâs shoulder after he had done a little hop. âThanks a lot Shuichi, AH MAN itâs a good thing ya said that. I mightâve cashed âem all in tomorrow. PLEASE, tell me yer transforminâ too.â
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ððð° ðððēðĨð! ððð° ððĻðĶððĻðŦð! ððð§'ðŽ ðððŦððððĄ ðððŽðŪððĨ ððĄðĒðŦð āĶāĶŠāĶĻāĶūāĶ° āĶāĶĻā§āĶŊ āĶĻāĶŋāĶŊāĶžā§ āĶāĶļā§āĶā§ āĶļā§āĶāĶūāĶāĶē āĶāĶŽāĶ āĶāĶ°āĶūāĶŪā§āĶ° āĶāĶ āĶ
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āĶ°ā§āĶĄāĶūāĶ° āĶāĶ°ā§āĶĻ āĶāĶŪāĶūāĶĶā§āĶ° ððð§'ðŽ ðððŦððððĄ ðððŽðŪððĨ ððĄðĒðŦð āĶāĶŽāĶ āĶāĶŠāĶā§āĶ āĶāĶ°ā§āĶĻ āĶāĶ°āĶūāĶŪ āĶāĶŽāĶ āĶļā§āĶāĶūāĶāĶēā§āĶ° āĶāĶ āĶĻāĶĪā§āĶĻ āĶ
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ððð§'ðŽ ðððŦððððĄ ðððŽðŪððĨ ððĄðĒðŦð-āĶāĶ° āĶŽā§āĶķāĶŋāĶ·ā§āĶā§āĶŊ:
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ðððŦðĒð: āĶāĶ°āĶūāĶŪāĶĶāĶūāĶŊāĶžāĶ āĶāĶŽāĶ āĶĻāĶŪāĶĻā§āĶŊāĶž stretchable fabric āĶĶāĶŋāĶŊāĶžā§ āĶĪā§āĶ°āĶŋ, āĶŊāĶū āĶāĶŠāĶĻāĶūāĶā§ āĶĶāĶŋāĶĻāĶŽā§āĶŊāĶūāĶŠā§ āĶļā§āĶŽāĶūāĶā§āĶāĶĻā§āĶĶā§āĶŊ āĶĶā§āĶŽā§āĨĪ
ðððĨð ððĨðððŊð ðððŽðĒð ð§: āĶāĶ§ā§āĶĻāĶŋāĶ āĶāĶŽāĶ āĶā§āĶē āĶēā§āĶā§āĶ° āĶāĶĻā§āĶŊ Half Sleeve Design, āĶāĶŠāĶĻāĶūāĶ° āĶļā§āĶāĶūāĶāĶēā§āĶ° āĶļāĶūāĶĨā§ āĶŪāĶŋāĶē āĶ°ā§āĶā§ āĶāĶāĶāĶŋ āĶā§āĶē āĶāĶŽāĶ āĶā§āĶ°ā§āĶĻā§āĶĄāĶŋ āĶēā§āĶ āĶĶā§āĶŽā§āĨĪ
ðððŽðŪððĨ ððĻðĻðĪ: āĶŊā§ āĶā§āĶĻā§ āĶ
āĶĻā§āĶ·ā§āĶ āĶūāĶĻā§ āĶŽāĶū āĶļāĶūāĶ§āĶūāĶ°āĶĢ āĶā§āĶ°āĶūāĶā§āĶ°āĶŋāĶĪā§ āĶāĶ āĶķāĶūāĶ°ā§āĶāĶāĶŋ āĶŠāĶūāĶ°āĶŦā§āĶā§āĶāĨĪ āĶŠā§āĶ°āĶĪāĶŋāĶĶāĶŋāĶĻā§āĶ° āĶā§āĶŽāĶĻā§ āĶŦā§āĶŊāĶūāĶķāĶĻā§āĶŽāĶē āĶāĶŽāĶ āĶāĶŪāĶŦā§āĶ°ā§āĶā§āĶŽāĶē āĶ°āĶūāĶāĶŽā§āĨĪ āĶāĶŪāĶūāĶĶā§āĶ° ððð§'ðŽ ðððŦððððĄ ðððŽðŪððĨ ððĄðĒðŦð āĶā§āĶĻ āĶŽā§āĶā§ āĶĻā§āĶŽā§āĶĻ?
ððĻðĨðĻðŦ ððĐððĒðĻð§ðŽ: āĶĻā§āĶāĶŋ, āĶļā§āĶāĶūāĶ+āĶŽā§āĶēā§, āĶāĶŽāĶ āĶŪā§āĶ°ā§āĶĻ āĶļāĶđ āĶŽāĶŋāĶāĶŋāĶĻā§āĶĻ āĶāĶūāĶēāĶūāĶ°ā§āĶ° āĶ
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ððĄððŽð ððŦð ðĶðē ððĻðĶðĶðĒðŽðŽðĒðĻð§ ðŦðŪðĨððŽ ðĒð ðēðĻðŪ ððĻð§âð ðĨðĒðĪð ððĄððĶ ððĻð§âð ððĻ ððŪðŽðĒð§ððŽðŽ ð°ðĒððĄ ðĶð ,ððĄððĒðŦ ððŦð ðĐðĨðð§ððē ðĻð ðĻððĄððŦ ððŦððĒðŽððŽ ðĻð§ ððĄðĒðŽ ðĐðĨððððĻðŦðĶ ððĄðð ðēðĻðŪ ððð§ ððĄðĻðĻðŽð ððĻ ððĻ ððŪðŽðĒð§ððŽðŽ ð°ðĒððĄ.
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