𝐵𝑇𝑆 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 (𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘, 𝑇𝑎𝑒, 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛, 𝑌𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖)

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𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤:

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𝐷𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑎𝑐𝘩 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑐𝑐𝑢𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑎𝑐𝘩 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟. 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑐𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑎𝑐𝘩 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟‘𝑠 𝑤𝘩𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑐𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑠𝑘𝑦𝑝𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠. 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑢𝑛𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡-𝑤𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑒𝑥𝘩𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑎𝑐𝘩 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟.

𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡, 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑐𝘩 𝑙𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝘩𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑟𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑, 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑠. 𝐾𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛. 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑛𝑜 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝘩𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑒𝑎𝑐𝘩 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑠.

𝑂𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝟦𝑎𝑚, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑠𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑒𝑎𝑐𝘩 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟’𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑓 𝑑𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑜 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑎𝑐𝘩 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.

𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝, 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔-𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛’𝑡 𝑎 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑎 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝-𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑙 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑚 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑘.

“𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝟫 𝑎𝑚.” 𝘩𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑟. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑝 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑘𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛.

“𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑦𝑒𝑡, 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘. 𝐼‘𝑚 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒.”

𝐴 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘‘𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒.

“𝑊𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛? 𝐷𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡? 𝑌/𝑛, 𝐼 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑛𝑜 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒” 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑡𝘩, 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔.

“𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡. 𝐷𝑖𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝐼 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢?”

𝐻𝑒 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑, 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒.

“𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑚𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑏𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑘. 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑖𝑡.”

𝑁𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝘩𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛’𝑡 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑢𝑙𝑡, 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑠 𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑢𝑝, 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠. 𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝘩𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑛𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑙𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠.

𝑊𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑢𝑛𝑐𝘩𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑐𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑. 𝐴𝑠 𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒, 𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒.

“𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦, 𝐼 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢.”

“𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝐾𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑒. 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝘩 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝑊𝘩𝑎𝑡’𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡?” 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑒𝑑, 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠. 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑝𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛.

“𝐼 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢.”

“𝐼 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑡𝑜𝑜, 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛’𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛.”

“𝐼 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑢𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑓𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑢𝑛𝑐𝘩, 𝐼 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒.”

“𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑟𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟?”

𝐻𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑟𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑑. “𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝘩𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑟.”

“𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡𝑦, 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢?”

𝐻𝑒 𝑠𝘩𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢.

“𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒…”

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑖𝑚, 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢.

“𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘, 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡’𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝘩 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑢𝑙𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑜 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠.”

“𝐼𝑠 𝑖𝑡?”

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑑𝑢𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝘩𝑖𝑚.

“𝐻𝑚𝑚 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤… 𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝘩 𝐼 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡?”

𝐴𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑓𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝘩𝑒 𝑗𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠.

“𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑓𝑎𝑠𝑡.”

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𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑇𝑎𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤𝘩𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑟. 𝑈𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦, 𝑦𝑜𝑢‘𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝘩𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑚𝑝𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑓𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑤𝑜.

𝑊𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑠. 𝐼𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑓 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝘩𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡.

𝑁𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦, 𝑇𝑎𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟, 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐𝘩, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑛, 𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑟𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦.

“𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑒𝑤.” 𝐻𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑑, 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑖𝑔, 𝘩𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑦𝑒𝑠, 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝘩𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑛𝑜.

“𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦?”

𝑇𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑐𝘩 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝. 𝑂𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑦, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑢𝑛𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠.

𝑇𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑦 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝘩𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔.

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑖𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑇𝑎𝑒‘𝑠 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑

𝑌/𝑛, 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒. 𝐼 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑛 𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑓𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝘩𝑜𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒. 𝐼‘𝑚 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑦𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡. 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑦. 𝑀𝑦 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 - 𝑇𝑎𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑒

𝑃.𝑆. 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑠𝑜 𝐼 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦. 𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑎𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚.

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝘩𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑. 𝑊𝘩𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑇𝑎𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑.

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡’𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟, 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑖𝑙 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑎𝑤 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝑢𝑏. 𝐴𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡, 𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑒, 𝑡𝑒𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑤𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑦. 𝐻𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛. 𝐻𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑙𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑦 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑.

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝘩 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑦, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑜𝑡, 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑥𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑦. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝘩𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝.

“𝐸𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒?”

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑’𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑒-𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒. 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩.

“𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝐵𝑎𝑏𝑦, 𝐼 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑢𝑝𝑡, 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝘩𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢.”

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑤 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑎𝑚 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝘩𝑖𝑚.

“𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑢𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐴𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦, 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡?”

𝐻𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑤, 𝑎𝑙𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔.

“𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠?”

“𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑗𝑜𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑒.”

𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑒𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒. 𝑆𝑜 𝘩𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝘩𝑖𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑗𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑛𝑏𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑡. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑐𝘩 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑤.

“𝑆𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟, 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒.”

𝐻𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠-𝑠𝑡𝑦𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑡𝘩𝑡𝑢𝑏, 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑦𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑎𝑦’𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛.

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𝐉𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧:

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“𝐽𝑒𝑒𝑧, 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛. 𝑊𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚?”

“𝐼 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡.” 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑓 𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑥 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝘩𝑎𝑑. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑥 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩. 𝑇𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩, 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛’𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒. 𝐻𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟, 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑. 𝐻𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑, 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑢𝑚 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑙 𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝘩 𝑎𝑠 𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑.

“𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠.” 𝘩𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑎𝑠 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝘩𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝘩 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛’𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑠𝘩 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑝𝘩𝑦𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛. 𝐼𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛’𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝘩𝑜 𝑘𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑟𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦.

“𝐻𝑒𝑦 𝑌/𝑛… 𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑦?”

“𝑁𝑜.” 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑑, 𝘩𝑖𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝘩𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑔𝑔𝑙𝑒𝑑.

“𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑡𝘩.” 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑.

“𝐼’𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑦, 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝐼’𝑚 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑐𝑙𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛.”

“𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦, 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑛.” 𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑢𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑. 𝑆𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙, 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑎 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑒.

“𝐷𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒, 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛. 𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡, 𝑠𝑜 𝐼 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑛.”

𝐻𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒.

“𝑂𝑘𝑎𝑦, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑛.”

“𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑.” 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑐𝘩 𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝘩𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑠.

“𝐿𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝘩𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩. 𝑇𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑐𝘩.” 𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑏𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑑. 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝐻𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑖𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢.

𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑦 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑛𝑜 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝑖𝑟𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠.

“𝐼𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑑?” 𝘩𝑒 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝘩𝑖𝑡 𝑎 𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑝 𝑏𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑡𝘩 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒.

“𝑁𝑜, 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙. 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒.”

“𝑇𝘩𝑎𝑡’𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝘩, 𝑌/𝑛𝑖𝑒.”

𝐻𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡𝘩.

“𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝐼 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑥 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒.”

“𝑇𝘩𝑎𝑡’𝑠 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝐼’𝑚 𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟. 𝑇𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑥 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠.” 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑. 𝑃𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝘩𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑦.

“𝐼 𝑚𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑠, 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩.” 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑐𝘩𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛’𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒.

“𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡?”

“𝐴𝑠 𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛. 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑑𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒.”

“𝐼 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡.” 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔, 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠.

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𝑆𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑦, 𝑒𝑥𝘩𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑠𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑑, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖 𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑢𝑝 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐻𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑤 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 (𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡) 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑤 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑚.

𝐻𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑦, 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑑.

"𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦?” 𝐻𝑒 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑙𝑦, 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑎𝑟.

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟.

“𝑌𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖, 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠… 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.”

𝐴 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑑 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑦 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑡𝘩, 𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑑.

“𝐴𝑙𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑤.”

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛’𝑡 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑡.

“𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡? 𝐹𝑢𝑐𝑘, 𝑌/𝑛, 𝑤𝘩𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒? 𝐼 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑔𝑜 𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟.“

𝑁𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝘩𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑢𝑝. 𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓𝑖𝑠𝘩 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑦.

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑𝑙𝑦. 𝑊𝘩𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑦.

"𝑁𝑜, 𝑌𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖, 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑖𝑡. 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙. 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒, 𝐼 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑒𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑡. 𝐼‘𝑚 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝐼‘𝑚 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑦, 𝑖𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒.”

𝐻𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑑.

“𝐼𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛’𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒. 𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝐼 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒.”

“𝑌𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖, 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝘩𝑢𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑟𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝐼‘𝑚 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒.”

𝐻𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡, 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑡. 𝑇𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝘩𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑎𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩. 𝐻𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟, 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎. 𝐻𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝘩𝑖𝑚.

“𝑊𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔?”

“𝑊𝑒’𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑡𝘩 𝑛𝑜𝑤.”

𝐻𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦. 𝐴𝑙𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝘩𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙.

𝐹𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑑𝑢𝑛𝑘 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝘩𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝑌𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖 𝑠𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑠, 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑥𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑎𝑡𝘩 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡-𝑐𝑜𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠.

𝑊𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑖𝑡, 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑎𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝑁𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑒𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝑝𝘩𝑦𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛. 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝘩 𝑏𝑟𝑢𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛.

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑, 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑎𝑟.

“𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝘩, 𝑌/𝑛. 𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑛’𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓.”

𝑂𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒.

“𝐼 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑥, 𝑌𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖.”

“𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡. 𝐷𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝐼 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑚𝑒?”

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝘩𝑖𝑚, 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝘩 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑢𝑠𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦.

“𝐼 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝐼‘𝑙𝑙 𝑝𝑢𝑛𝑐𝘩 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑚𝑒.”

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑐𝘩 𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑖𝑐 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑗𝑜𝑘𝑒. 𝐻𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒. 𝑁𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑜 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑠𝘩 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒.

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