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When I was 37, I went to my high school reunion. I flew into the nearest airport and rented a car. The distance was about 35 miles through a very rural and almost abandoned part of the country. About three miles outside of town I see someone on the side of the road, flagging me down. It turned out that it was one of the guys I had attended school with. Jim (not his name) gets in the car and we start talking. I had not seen him in twenty years, but he still looked the same, maybe a little older. We get to town and I ask him if he wants to come to the VFW and have a drink. He says "No, just take me home." Jim's parents had lived only a few blocks from my grandmother’s house, and I turned in that direction but he said to take him to the outskirts of town. There was a mobile home park out there, and I figured that is where he lived. When we reached the end of the turn off he said, "Just drop me here. It was good to see you again" and he walks off into th...

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙂𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙇𝙖𝙙𝙮

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 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝘿𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨, 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙄 635 𝙉/𝙄 35𝙒 𝙨𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙩. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙬𝙖𝙨 8 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 75 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙧, 4 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩, 4 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙗𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥, 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙪𝙥, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩!𝙄 𝙎𝙇𝘼𝙈𝙈𝙀𝘿 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙡 (𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚) 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙚. 𝙄 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙛 𝙬?...

𝙁𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 (𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙) 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙘

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“𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙡𝙙, 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝘿𝙪𝙧𝙜𝙖 𝙋𝙪𝙟𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. 𝘼𝙩 11.30𝙥𝙢, 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙪𝙢 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙙. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨, 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙. 𝙈𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙄 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙪𝙥𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙪𝙥𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚. 𝙄𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙙, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙙𝙟𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙪𝙥𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜, “𝙂𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡. 𝙊𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮?” 𝙍𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙖...

𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙜𝙤

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“𝙈𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙’𝙨 𝙙𝙪𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙃𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙗𝙗𝙮 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢. 𝙎𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙖𝙡 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨, 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙗𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩. 𝙒𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙉𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙖𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙩. 𝙒𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙙. 𝙃𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 ...

𝙄𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙮𝙖𝙧𝙙

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𝙒𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙’𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙮𝙖𝙧𝙙. 𝙒𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖 𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙡𝙙-𝙨𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙝𝙖𝙩. 𝙒𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙙 “𝙃𝙞!”. 𝙃𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙡𝙚𝙙𝙜𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙠. 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣, 𝙝𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙩, 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙪𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝...

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙐𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙥

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I was driving across country with my mom and sister when I was 16 and my sister was 20. It was late, but we were well rested still and alert. We were driving along an interstate and needed gas and a bathroom break, so we stopped at the only rest stop in 200 miles. There was a van full of teenagers on a road trip at the gas station, as well as a small grey car parked at the pump in front of us with two young men standing still outside of it. When we got there everything felt wrong. We'd been on the road for days and seen many rest stops at night and had never been afraid until then. My mom and sister went inside and I stayed in the car. I heard the teenagers say they were creeped out and couldn't get the pump to work, and they left in a hurry. I was watching the car in front of us, and the two men had not moved at all. Not an inch. They weren't talking. They weren't on phones. They were just standing there, still as stone. My sister and mom came r...

𝘿𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙟𝙞 𝙬𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙪𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨

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“𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙩𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣-𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚, 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙮, 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚-𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩, 𝙨𝙤 𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙗𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙠, 𝙬𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 30 𝙙𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙆𝙤𝙡𝙠𝙖𝙩𝙖, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 15. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜. ...