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Trust You - Stiles Stilinski

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Summary : Your trust issues are getting worse as they start ruining your relationship with Stiles.

Warnings : hurt/comfort, angst, trust issues, mention of cheating parent, bad relationship with parents, self-sabotage, maybe some grammatical mistakes as English is not my first language, tell me if you see some or if I missed any warnings.

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‘Sorry, I’ll have to cancel tonight, I’m so tired because of lacrosse.’

You reread Stiles’ message at least three times before answering him with a simple ‘don’t worry, get some rest’. Even if your message seems insignificant, but your insecurities hide behind it.

Everytime Stiles can’t hang out with you because something comes up, a small voice comes talking to you just to scare you : ‘He doesn’t love you. He’s still in love with Lydia. He went to meet her. Or maybe he’s with Malia. Either way, he’s not with you. He cancelled to see another girl and spend the night with her because you’re not good enough.’. And lately, Stiles has cancelled a lot of dates, giving that small voice more strength. You’re struggling to not listen to it, but it can be convincing. You think Stiles would never hurt you, he’s loyal, but your fear is bigger than your trust.

That night, instead of being in your boyfriend’s reassuring embrace, you don’t sleep. You lay in your bed, hugging a pillow and letting tears wetting your cheeks. When your alarm rings, the idea of lying to your parents about being sick is really tempting for about a second, but you don’t want to stay in this house that hasn’t been a home for a week now. You need to leave, so you get out of bed and get ready for school.

When you arrive at Beacon Hills High, Stiles comes to you in an instant. He apologises again before taking you in his arms. You try to not show anything even if this small voice comes back in your head : ‘He’s probably not really sorry for looking elsewhere. He’s going to leave you for Lydia soon.’. You shake your head to chase it away unsuccessfully. During the morning, you stay silent and Stiles starts to worry. He noticed since the second you arrived something was wrong, but he is sure something’s up when lunch break comes. Indeed, you eat quickly and leave right after, pretending you have an assignment to do ; Stiles understands something's wrong with you even though he doesn't know what or why. In fact, you left when Lydia talked about what happened when she was at Stiles’, the day before. You felt a lump in your throat and you needed to be away from Lydia and Stiles. You ran away to the bathroom to cry freely. Your mind keeps torturing you, the voice was right : he wants to leave you for Lydia. He lied to you. You cry until the bell rings.

For the remainder of the day, Stiles tries to talk to you, in vain. You avoid him while your sadness slowly turns into anger. Though, Stiles is stubborn so he proposes to drive you home. For a moment, you want to refuse, but you need to confront him so you accept. You quickly send a message to your mom, telling her she doesn’t need to come pick you up. On the way home, you’re lost in your thoughts, trying to find the best way to talk to Stiles. As for him, Stiles drives nervously. When he parks in front of your home, you finally decide to not talk to him, wanting to avoid a new argument. You’re about to leave the Jeep when he holds you back. You look at him, fearing what he might say. Maybe the voice was right : you’re not good enough, he wants someone else, he’s already found someone else.

“Y/N, what’s the matter ?” He genuinely asks.

“Nothing.” You lie, making his eyes roll.

“I know you, there’s something wrong.”

You look at him for a second, weighing pros and cons before choosing to confront him.

“Why did you cancel last night ?”

“I told you, I was tired because of lacrosse.”

“You could have come to my place anyway. It’s not like we were gonna party. You know, if you wanted to be somewhere else or hang out with someone else, you could just have told me.”

“What are you talking about ? After school, I went home and slept.” He wants to know, frowning.

“Really ? So why didn’t you tell me you saw Lydia ?” You retort, crossing your arms on your chest.

“She just came for a few minutes, she needed to pick up something.”

“What thing ?”

“A book for school.”

“You couldn’t have given it to her today ?”

“She needed it to do her homework for today.”

“You could’ve told me.”

“Y/N, she stayed five minutes. I don’t need to tell you everything I’m doing.” He defends himself and you laugh humorlessly.

“You cancelled our night and Lydia came to your place, I think I have the right to know.”

“Why are you making such a big deal out of it ? It was for school.”

“I’m not making a big deal, but you lied to me.” You insist, pointing at him with your finger.

“I didn’t lie to you, when she left I went straight to bed because I was tired.”

“And when were you gonna tell me she came to your place ?”

“I didn’t think it was that important. Honestly, Y/N, why are you always so tense whenever Lydia comes up ?” He questions and you try to keep a neutral face.

“I just don’t like the way she’s glued to you.”

“She’s not glued to me.”

“Yes, she is, but how could you notice ? You’re too busy admiring her to notice it.”

“What are you even talking about ?”

“I’m just saying you’re really close to Lydia and almost every time you’ve cancelled it has been to see her.” You explain and Stiles runs his hand over his face, frustrated.

“She’s a friend.”

“Before you wanted more.”

“Yeah ‘before’, like you said. Why do you always mention the feelings I had for her ? Nothing ever happened and nothing will ever happen with her.” Stiles affirms.

“You should keep that in mind and tell her as well.”

“Y/N, honestly, I don’t see the problem.”

“I’m just stating a fact : Lydia is always glued to you so admit it.”

“Admit what ?” He demands, annoyed.

“You know what.”

“No, really I don’t.”

“Don’t take me for a fool, Stiles.” You order, dryly.

“What are you accusing me of ?”

“I’m not accusing you of anything.”

“Yet it feels like it. And it’s not the first time you do that. Everytime we argue, you mention Lydia, or even Malia, even when they don’t have anything to do with it.”

“What are you insinuating ? I’m annoying ? I’m overreacting ?” You snap, on the defensive.

“I’m just saying I feel like you’re accusing me of being too close to Lydia even though I didn’t do anything.”

“But you’d want to.”

“Honestly, at that point, yeah, like that I’d know what you’re accusing me of.”

As soon as Stiles says his sentence, his eyes open wide as he realises what he just said. Your eyes get teary but you’re holding them back.

“Y/N, I-” He tries to say but you cut him off.

“Fuck you.”

You take your bag and leave the Jeep before slamming the car door and running to your home. Stiles hesitates for a second to follow you but decides to not do anything, knowing you won’t listen to him. You go to your room and lock yourself in. Angry tears run down your cheeks while you’re trying not to scream. You’ve already argued with Stiles before. Several times. Too many times, even. But he never went that far. All of this because you pushed him over the edge, but he did admit that if he could, he’d go to Lydia. You throw yourself on your bed, take your pillow and you yell in it. You let all your rage leave your body while your sobs become stronger and stronger. You keep telling yourself you’ve ruined everything because of your insecurities, you let them talk so much that you’ve ended up pushing Stiles in Lydia’s arms. You ruined everything because you have trust issues. It seems like you haven’t been able to give your trust for the past two years. After crying for an hour, you start breathing slowly to calm down. When you finally have a normal heart rate again, your bedroom’s door opens, letting you see your dad.

“We need to talk, Y/N”, your dad starts but you don’t answer, “You can’t keep ignoring me, Y/N, please.”

“Not today, I don’t have the strength.” You sigh standing up from your bed.

“No, it can’t wait anymore, we need to talk about it.”

“There’s nothing to say. Leave me alone, I don’t want to talk to you.” You try to push him away, but he doesn’t move.

“Too bad, because we’re gonna talk.”

Understanding he’s not going to let go, you pass by him and leave your room.

“Come back here.” Your dad orders behind you.

“No.”

“For how long are you going to stay mad at me ?”

“‘Til the day you’ll be able to change the past.” You scream while walking to the living room.

“God, Y/N, even your mom forgave me.”

“And she shouldn’t have”, you explode, looking your dad in the eyes, “If it were me, I would have never forgiven you as quickly. Or at all.”

“Please, I don’t like to see my little girl angry at me.”

Your dad tries to softly put his hand on your cheek but you step back. You see the hurt in his eyes but you don’t care.

“Maybe you should’ve thought about it before destroying our family in one selfish night and I forbid you from calling me ‘your little girl’.”

“That night was a mistake. I regret it.”

“Is that the truth or a lie, like the time you pretended you were sleeping so you missed our family night ?” You interrogate, pretending to be clueless.

“Y/N, I’m sincerely sorry for the way I lied.”

“Don’t say sorry now, it’s too late.”

“Please, I’m trying to take a step towards you.” He begs, making you angrier.

“I don’t care. The fact is you let us down for some woman ! Because of what you did, mom was in the depth of despair. You made her suffer and you hurt me too. I don’t trust you anymore.”

“I know and I’ll spend the rest of my life resenting myself for it.”

“So you can understand why I don’t want to forgive you. You don’t know what it feels like to see the person you looked up to destroy the confidence you had. Now I can’t even look at you !” You retort, feeling the tears coming back and your dad looks down, ashamed.

“At least, tell me what I can do to fix this.”

“There’s nothing to do. I wish there was but you can’t do anything. You tore our family apart and I hate you for it. You talked about respect, fidelity and it didn’t stop you from betraying mom.”

You’re panting because of your anger. You take a second to try and calm yourself down before adding with a harsh tone “You disgust me. You’re such a dipshit.”

“You can be angry but I forbid you from talking to me like that !”

At the same time your dad reprimands you, you hear someone knocking on the door. You’re breathing quickly while you’re walking to the entrance. You turn back to your dad one last time “I don’t give a fuck.”

As you open the door, you find Stiles. You look at him and suddenly your tears roll down your cheeks. He smiles at you awkwardly, not knowing what to do because of what he just heard.

“Can we leave, please ?”

He hears your broken voice, Stiles doesn’t waste a second before taking your hand and walking you to his Jeep. Your dad follows you, ordering you to come back. As a response, you flip him the bird while Stiles starts his car.

You drive in silence. Your anger towards your genitor cools down, but you still feel a pain in your chest because of your discussion. You never would have thought you’d say those kind of awful things to your dad, but you also never would have thought he’d hurt you, both you and your mom. You try to wipe your cheeks but they become wet again a second later.

After driving for thirty minutes, Stiles pulls over next to a park. He looks at you with sympathy, trying to find a way to start the conversation. You take several breaths before looking at him.

“Wanna talk about it ?” Stiles questions with a soft voice.

“There’s not a lot to say”, you sniff, “I guess you heard everything.”

“Just when you insulted him.” He confirms while he offers you a tissue.

“He deserved it.”

You take the tissue and wipe away your tears before blowing your nose.

“Why did you come to my place ?” You start again.

“I… I wanted to apologise. I shouldn’t have said I wanted to be with Lydia. First of all because it’s not true, but also because I hurt you. I feel bad because I caused you pain.”

“You don’t have to apologise, Stiles.” You state with a small voice.

“Of course I do ! I was being mean when I said that.” he retorts, mad at himself.

“I pushed you over the edge. I’m always trying to find you flaws to turn them against you, even though you did nothing wrong. I hurt you because I can’t trust. It’s my fault if you said that.”

“You didn’t force me to say it.”

“I made you mad to force you to admit something that isn’t true. I’m sorry for always blaming you of cheating on me with Lydia. I know you’re honest, but I can’t help but be afraid.” You admit, ashamed.

“You feel threatened by Lydia ?” He asks, trying to understand.

“If it wasn’t her, it’d be Malia and if it wasn’t her, it’d be another one. I… I’m just so afraid you’re going to look elsewhere.”

“Does it have something to do with what I heard ?”

As a response, you nod. You stay silent for a second, wondering if you should talk to him about it. Finally, you tell yourself you’ve probably already ruined everything so it’s better to admit it.

“My dad cheated on my mom two years ago. She discovered it a few months after that and then, she broke up with my dad. When I learned the truth, I had so much hatred towards him.”, you inform and you feel the tears coming back, “I never would have thought he’d do something like that. But I think the worst part was watching my mom when she learned about it. She didn’t leave her bed for a week, she was almost eating nothing. I tried to take care of her as much as I could. Never I’d thought I’d see my mom like that. When she started feeling better, we moved here. She wanted to be as far away from my dad as she could and honestly, I wanted the same.”

“Your dad came back to see you ?”

“No, my mom forgave him”, you explain, rolling your eyes, “They got back together four months ago. When she told me, I got so mad. How could she act as if nothing happened when he hurt her that much ? When he hurt us that much ? He came back home a week ago and since then, it’s been tense. I try to avoid him as much as I can, but he absolutely wants to talk to me and you saw how it generally ends up.”, you say with a fake laugh, “Anyway, that’s why I’m always afraid. Since his betrayal… I can’t have faith in people anymore.”, you admit while looking at your hands, “At least, until I met you. And even if I do, it’s not 100%. I’m always afraid you’ll hurt me, like he did. My parents were so in love and my dad was so respectful towards my mom, I never would have imagined he could cheat on her and now, I’m scared the same thing will happen to me.” You unveil looking at him, hoping he’ll understand. “And I know you gave me zero reason to doubt you, but my dad also gave my mom zero reason to doubt him and it didn’t stop him. I know I’m villainising you, trying to make up love affairs, but I can’t help it. Because of my dad, I can’t help but imagine the worst. I know I’ve always been the cause of our fights and because of that, I hurt you a lot but I swear to you, I don’t want to hurt you and even less ruin our relationship, but I can’t do it differently. I feel like I can’t love right and I hate that.” You cry.

Stiles cups your face, trying to wipe away your new tears. You close your eyes when you feel his touch, liking your closeness.

“Y/N, it’s okay.” He mutters and you break the embrace.

“No, it’s not.”, you affirm, “I’m ruining our relationship because of my stupid fears, my relationship with my dad isn’t going to be fixed soon and even my relationship with my mom is not for the better now and I have so much anger in me.”

“It’s normal, you’re hurt. You have the right to be angry.” Stiles assures you and you shake your head.

“But I don’t want to spend the rest of my life angry, especially if I end up hurting you because of it. And also, I’m not only mad at my dad, but also at myself.”

“Why ?”

“Even if my dad fucked up, I still love him. Earlier I told him I hated him to hurt him, but I didn’t mean it. I wish I could, but I can’t and at the same time, I can’t forgive him.” You sob.

“We’re talking about your dad, it’s okay to be mad at him and still love him.”

“Do you think I should pardon him ? After all, my mom did it and he asked for forgiveness several times.”

“I can’t make that decision for you. Do it only if you feel the need. Your dad betrayed you, he has no right to force you if you don’t want to do it. Your mom made that choice, it doesn’t mean you have to do the same.”

“But what if it was the solution to move on and finally be able to fully trust you ?”

“I think you should work on yourself first to know if you need to forgive him or if you can trust again without it.”

“But what about us ?” You whisper, fearing his response.

“We’ll do what you want. I… I’d understand if you want to break up with me to focus on your family problems.” He states, even if the idea of being away from you scares him.

“I don’t want to lose you, I can’t lose you, Stiles. Right now, you’re the person I trust the most, even if it doesn’t look like it. I don’t want to do it alone, I need you next to me.”

“Alright, I’ll stay then.” Stiles smiles, wiping a tear from your cheek. “But from now on, I want you to talk with me. I don’t want you to stay alone, torturing yourself by imagining the worst. When you feel like it’s becoming too much, come talk to me, okay ?”

“Okay. Thank you Stiles. Not only for listening to me, but also for not giving up on me, despite everything I put you through.”

“You’re worth it.” He affirms and you look at him with tenderness in his eyes.

“And I’m really sorry for everything I said.”

“It’s okay, I’m not mad at you.”

You throw yourself in Stiles’ arms, needing his comfort. When he holds you tighter, you finally let go of a sigh and your shoulders relax a bit, as if every tension from your body were gone. Stiles strokes your back, hoping to calm you down a little bit more. You hide your head in the crook of his neck, wanting to feel his presence. Even if it was nerve wracking, you know now you needed to talk to him about your dad and your fears. Talking to him about it allowed you to realise your trust in him has become a little bit stronger. Now, you’re sure Stiles would never hurt you. He knew how to be patient and didn’t give up on you, even if you gave him every reason to. You’re grateful for having him next to you. You know, one day, you’ll trust him entirely.

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𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼! 𝗶𝗺 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗺 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸!

𝗠𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 (𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁, 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳, 𝗻𝘀𝗳𝘄, 𝗴𝗼𝗿𝗲, 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱/𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴/𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗴/𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘂𝗻𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗲𝘅, 𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝘃𝘂𝗹𝗴𝗮𝗿 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲, 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗲, 𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀𝘆, 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘀, 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁, 𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹, 𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆, 𝘃𝗼𝘆𝗲𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗺, 𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘀𝗲𝘅, 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀: 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗴𝗲, 𝘃𝗶𝗿𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘀, 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗽-𝗯𝗿𝗼, 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗽-𝗱𝗮𝗱, 𝗸𝗻𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆.)

𝗜 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝘀: (𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗲, 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘁, 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗽𝗼𝗿𝗻/𝘀𝗲𝘅/𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗲, 𝗡𝗢𝗡-𝗖𝗢𝗡, 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮𝘀: (𝗰𝗼𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗮, 𝗳𝗼𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗲𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗵, 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆)

𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸!

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙄 𝙒𝙍𝙄𝙏𝙀 𝙁𝙊𝙍:

𝗖𝗢𝗗(𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗱𝘂𝘁𝘆):

𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗻 "𝗚𝗛𝗢𝗦𝗧" 𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘆

𝗸𝗶𝗺 "𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗜" 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗴-𝗷𝗶𝗻

𝗸𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗴

𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻 “𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗖𝗘"

𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻 "𝗦𝗢𝗔𝗣" 𝗺𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵

(𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝘇𝗼𝗺𝗯𝗶𝗲𝘀)

𝗥𝗘(𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹):

𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗶𝗿𝗮

𝗹𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝗰𝗼𝘁𝘁 ��𝗲𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗱𝘆

𝗮𝗹𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝘀𝗸𝗲𝗿

𝗧𝗪(𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳):

𝗺𝗶𝗲𝗰𝘇𝘆𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘄 "𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗦" 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗸𝗶

𝘀𝗰𝗼𝘁𝘁 𝗺𝗰𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹

𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗸 𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗲

𝗻𝗼𝗴𝗶𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗲 "𝗩𝗢𝗜𝗗 𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗦"

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲

𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘁

𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘁

𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗼 𝗿𝗮𝗲𝗸𝗲𝗻

𝗻𝗼𝗮𝗵 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗸𝗶

𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗰 𝗹𝗮𝗵𝗲𝘆

𝗢𝗕𝗫(𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀):

𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗹𝗲𝗱𝗴𝗲

𝗿𝗮𝗳𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗻

𝗷𝗷 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸

𝗽𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝘆𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱

𝘀𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗵 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗻

𝗦𝗞𝗭(𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝗱𝘀)

𝗵𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗷𝗶𝗻

𝗹𝗲𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘅

𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗴

𝗹𝗲𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗻-𝗵𝗼

𝘀𝗲𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗯𝗶𝗻

𝗸𝗶𝗺 𝘀𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗺𝗶𝗻

𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗷𝗶𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴

𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗷𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗻

𝗧𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧(𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗮):

𝗲𝗱𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗻

𝗷𝗮𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗻

𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗹𝗲 𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗻

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗼𝗯 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸

𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝘀𝘄𝗮𝗻

𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗥𝗔 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦:

𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽- 𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻

𝗷𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝘂 𝘄𝗼𝗻- 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻

𝗷𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗼- 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲

𝗰𝗵𝗮 𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗼- 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲

𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗵𝗼- 20𝘁𝗵 𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝘆 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹

𝗸𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗮𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗼- 𝗯𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗮𝗹

𝗰𝗵𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗻- 𝗯𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗮𝗹

𝗹𝘂𝗸𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗲𝘀- 𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀

𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿- 𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀

𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝘆𝗱𝗲𝗻- 𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀

𝗱𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗿𝘆𝗴𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗸𝗶-𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀

𝘀𝗲𝘁𝗵 𝗰𝗼𝗵𝗲𝗻- 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗰

𝗿𝘆𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘁𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗱- 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗰

𝗷𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗷𝗮𝗲 𝗷𝗼𝗼𝗻- 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘆

𝗷𝗼𝗼 𝘆𝗲𝗼 𝗷𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗴- 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘆

𝗵𝗮 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗴- 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘆

𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻- 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀

𝘀𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘁𝗼𝗻- 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀

𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗹𝗲-𝘀𝗮𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗮 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵

𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗹𝗲- 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗮𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗮

𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵- 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗮𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗮

𝗹𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗳𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿- 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗮𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗮

𝗿𝗶𝗼- 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀

𝗸𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗼𝗿- 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿 (𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗻𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻-𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗿)

𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗵𝗼- 𝘅𝗼,𝗸𝗶𝘁𝘁𝘆

𝗴𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗻 𝗿𝗵𝗲𝗲- 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱

𝘀𝗵𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘆𝗮- 𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱

𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗵𝗲𝗶 𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘂- 𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱

𝘀𝘂𝗴𝘂𝗿𝘂 𝗻𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶- 𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱

𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗷𝗶 𝗸𝘆𝘂𝗺𝗮- 𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱

𝗺𝗮𝗷𝗼𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗹𝘆𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲- 𝗶𝘇𝗼𝗺𝗯𝗶𝗲

𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗿𝘀- 𝗶𝘇𝗼𝗺𝗯𝗶𝗲

𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘆- 𝗶𝘇𝗼𝗺𝗯𝗶𝗲

𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝘀- 𝗶𝘇𝗼𝗺𝗯𝗶𝗲

𝗹𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗳𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿- 𝗹𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗳𝗲𝗿

𝗱𝘆𝗹𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻

𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗱𝗼𝗻-𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆

𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗱𝗼𝗻- 𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆

𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀- 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱

𝗱𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗹 𝗱𝗶𝘅𝗼𝗻- 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱

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