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𝒩𝓊𝓂𝑒: 𝒮𝓉𝑒𝒻𝒶𝓃
𝐼𝒟 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒹: Zy#7653

𝒟𝒶𝓉𝒶 𝓃𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝒾: 𝒹𝑜𝒾ș𝓅𝑒 𝒶 ș𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝒶 (𝐼𝓊𝓁𝒾𝑒)
𝒟𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝓅 𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾 𝓅𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓊𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓈𝓉𝓇𝓊? 𝒟𝑒 𝓅𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓉𝒶 𝒹𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓊𝒶𝓈𝓅𝓇ă𝓏𝑒𝒸𝑒 𝐼𝓊𝓁𝒾𝑒 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟢 𝑜𝓇𝒶 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓏ă𝒸𝒾 ș𝒾 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒢𝑀𝒯 +𝟤 (𝒢𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝑀𝑒𝒶𝓃 𝒯𝒾𝓂𝑒 +𝟤)
𝒞𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝓈𝒶𝒿𝑒 𝒶𝒾 𝓅𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓊𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓈𝓉𝓇𝓊? nu stiu cum sa vad
𝒟𝑒 𝒸𝑒 𝒶𝒾 𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝓈𝒶 𝒶𝓅𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒾 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒹? 𝒜𝓂 𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝓈ă 𝒶𝓅𝓁𝒾𝒸 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒹 𝒹𝑒𝑜𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒸𝑒 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒶 𝓈𝒾 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝒾𝓁𝑒 𝓂𝒶 𝓇𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒶 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒶𝒸𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒶 𝒻𝓊𝓃𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑒.
𝒟𝑒 𝒸𝑒 𝒶𝒾 𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝒞𝓇𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑀𝒞? 𝒜𝓂 𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝒸𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒶 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓊𝓃𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒹𝑒𝑜𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒸𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝒻𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒶𝒸𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓊𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒿𝓊𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓁 𝓈𝒾 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝒶 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓏𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒶 𝓂𝑒𝒶 𝒾𝓃 𝑒𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓅𝒶 𝒹𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑒 𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓊𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝒹𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝓋𝒶 𝒻𝒾 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒻𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓇𝒶 𝒶𝓉𝒶𝓉 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝒻𝒻 𝒸𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝒾 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝓇𝒾 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓊𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝒹𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒹.
𝒟𝑒𝓉𝒾𝒾 𝓊𝓃 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝓈𝒶𝓊 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝒹𝑒𝓉𝒾𝒾 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒹 𝒹𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝒻𝒻 𝓅𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓉𝑒  𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇𝑒? 𝐿𝒶 𝓂𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝒶𝒸𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁, 𝓂𝒶 𝒶𝒻𝓁𝓊 𝒾𝓃 𝓅𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓈𝒾𝒶 𝒶 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒹 (𝐹𝒶𝓀𝑒𝒯𝒶𝓍𝒾 𝒶𝓀𝒶 𝑅𝒶𝓂𝓂𝓊𝓈 𝒮𝓆𝓊𝒶𝒹, 𝒻𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒾𝒾 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝑒 𝒾𝓊𝒷𝑒𝓈𝒸, 𝑅𝑜𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝑔𝓊𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓂𝓊𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎, 𝐹𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒯𝒶𝓍𝒾 𝒮𝓆𝓊𝒶𝒹™). 𝒟𝑒-𝒶𝓈𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶, 𝓂𝒶 𝒶𝒻𝓁𝓊 𝒾𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝒜𝒹𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇 𝓅𝑒【Ｐｌａｙ　Ｚｏｎｅ】 𝓅𝓇𝑒 𝒸𝓊𝓂 𝓈𝒾 𝓅𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓊𝓁 𝑅𝒶𝒸𝒸𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝒞𝓁𝒾𝓆𝓊𝑒. 𝒟𝑒𝓉𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝓊𝓃𝒶 𝒶 𝒹𝑜𝓊ă𝓈𝓅𝓇ă𝓏𝑒𝒸𝑒𝒶 𝒶 𝒶𝓃𝓊𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝒟𝑜𝓊ă 𝑀𝒾𝒾 Ș𝒶𝒾𝓈𝓅𝓇ă𝓏𝑒𝒸𝑒.
𝒜𝒾 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝒹𝑒𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓊𝓉 𝓊𝓃 𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒻𝑒𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒹? 𝒟𝒶𝒸𝒶 𝒹𝒶, 𝓅𝑒 𝒸𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇? 𝒮𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝑒 𝓅𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝒹𝑒𝓉𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒻𝑒𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝓈𝓊𝓈.
𝒟𝑒 𝒸𝑒 𝓃𝓊 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝒹𝑒𝓉𝒾𝒾 𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒹? 𝐼𝓃𝒸𝒶 𝒹𝑒𝓉𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊-𝒸𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓅𝓉𝒾𝓉𝓊𝒹𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓁𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝓁𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓈𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁𝑒.
𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝑒-𝓉𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝒸𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓋𝒶 𝒸𝓊𝓋𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒:
        𝒟𝒾𝓃 𝓅𝓊𝓃𝒸𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝓂𝑒𝓊 𝒹𝑒 𝓋𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒, 𝓈𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓃, 𝒻𝓇𝓊𝓂𝑜𝓈, î𝓃ț𝑒𝓁𝑒𝑔ă𝓉𝑜𝓇, 𝒶𝓂𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁, 𝑜𝓅𝓉𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓉, 𝒷𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑜𝒾𝓉𝑜𝓇, î𝓃𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓏ă𝓉𝑜𝓇, 𝒶𝒿𝓊𝓉ă𝓉𝑜𝓇, 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓂, 𝒸𝓊𝓂𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒, 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝒸, 𝓇ă𝒷𝒹ă𝓉𝑜𝓇, 𝑔𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝑜𝓈, 𝒷𝓁â𝓃𝒹, 𝒹𝓇ă𝑔𝓊ț, 𝓈𝒾𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓉𝒾𝒸, 𝑒𝓁𝑒𝑔𝒶𝓃𝓉, 𝓋𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓊𝑜𝓈, 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒹𝒾𝓃𝒸𝒾𝑜𝓈, 𝑜𝓇𝑔𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓏𝒶𝓉, 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇, 𝓁𝑜𝒾𝒶𝓁, 𝒹𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒,     𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁, 𝒶𝒹𝒶𝓅𝓉𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁, 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓉𝒾𝒷𝒾𝓁, 𝒶𝓇𝓂𝑜𝓃𝒾𝑜𝓈, 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓉, 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓈, 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓁𝑒𝓅𝓉, 𝑔𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓉𝑜𝓇, 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇, 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓈, 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝒶𝓉, 𝒻𝑒𝓇𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓉, 𝑜𝓃𝑜𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁, 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝒾𝓅𝓁𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓉, 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓈𝒾 𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓇𝓉.
        𝐼𝓃 𝓊𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝑜𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓁𝑒 𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓊𝓇𝒾 𝒶𝓂 𝒹𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝒶 𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈𝒸 𝑜 𝓅𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑜𝒶𝓇𝒶 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒶 𝒾𝓂𝒾 𝒶𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒶 𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓁𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓇𝑒.

    𝒪𝒹𝒶𝓉ă, 𝑒𝓇𝒶 𝓊𝓃 𝓂𝒾𝒸 𝑜𝓂 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓋𝑒𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒. 𝒜𝓋𝑒𝒶 𝓂𝓊𝓁𝓉𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒 ș𝒾 𝓁𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝓂ț𝑒𝒶 î𝓃 𝒻𝒾𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓏𝒾.

    𝐹𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝒾𝑒𝒾 𝓈𝒶𝓁𝑒 î𝒾 𝓅𝓁ă𝒸𝑒𝒶 𝒸â𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 îș𝒾 𝒶𝓇ă𝓉𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓁𝑒, 𝒶ș𝒶 𝒸ă 𝒶 î𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓅𝓊𝓉 𝓈ă 𝓁𝑒 𝓅𝑜𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒 𝓅𝑒 𝓂â𝓃𝑒𝒸𝒶 𝓈𝒶.

    Î𝓃𝓈ă, î𝓃𝓉𝓇-𝓊𝓃𝒶 𝒹𝒾𝓃 𝓏𝒾𝓁𝑒, 𝓊𝓃𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝒾𝓃𝓉𝓇𝑒 𝓅ă𝓇𝒾𝓃ț𝒾 𝒾-𝒶 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓈 𝒸ă 𝓃𝓊 𝓋𝓇𝑒𝒶 𝓈ă 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝓋𝒶𝒹ă 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞Ă, 𝒶ș𝒶 𝒸ă 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 𝒶 î𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝒸𝒶𝓉 𝓈ă î𝓁 𝓈𝓂𝓊𝓁𝑔ă 𝒹𝑒 𝓅𝑒 𝓂â𝓃𝑒𝒸ă.

    𝒫ă𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓁𝑒 𝒾-𝒶 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓈 𝒸ă î𝒾 𝓋𝒶 𝒹𝒶 𝓃𝒾ș𝓉𝑒 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 𝓈ă îș𝒾 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞𝒜.

    𝑀𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝑜𝓂 𝒾-𝒶 𝒻𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓁 𝓈ă 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞𝒜 𝒸𝓊 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸, 𝒶ș𝒶 𝒸ă 𝒸𝑒𝓁ă𝓁𝒶𝓁𝓉 𝓅ă𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒 ș𝒾 𝒷𝓊𝓃𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒾 𝓁-𝒶𝓊 𝒶𝒿𝓊𝓉𝒶𝓉.

    𝒜 𝒻𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑜𝒾𝑒 𝒹𝑒 𝒸â𝓉𝑒𝓋𝒶 𝓏𝒾𝓁𝑒 𝓈ă 𝒻𝒶𝒸ă 𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓇𝓊. “𝒜𝒸𝓊𝓂 𝒶𝓇ăț𝒾 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝓊𝓃𝒶𝓉!”, 𝒾-𝒶𝓊 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓈 𝓅ă𝓇𝒾𝓃ț𝒾𝒾. “𝒜𝓂 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓉 𝑜 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓃 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝑒 𝒸𝓊 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 ș𝒾 𝓋𝑒𝒾 𝒸𝓇𝑒ș𝓉𝑒 𝓈ă 𝒻𝒾𝒾 𝓊𝓃 𝑜𝓂 𝓅𝓊𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝒾𝒸”.

    𝑀𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓈𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝓅𝓊ț𝒾𝓃 ș𝒾 ș𝒾-𝒶 𝒻ă𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝓊𝓃 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃. Ș𝒾 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓊𝓁 𝓈ă𝓊 îș𝒾 𝓅𝓊𝓇𝓉𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓁𝑒 𝓅𝑒 𝓂â𝓃𝑒𝒸ă. 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓊𝓁 𝓈ă𝓊 𝒾-𝒶 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓈 î𝓃𝓉𝓇-𝑜 𝓏𝒾: „𝒫ă𝓇𝒾𝓃ț𝒾𝒾 𝓂𝑒𝒾 𝓋𝑜𝓇 𝓈ă-𝓂𝒾 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅ă𝓇 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 ș𝒾 𝓈ă 𝒻𝒾𝓊 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓉 𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝒸𝓊𝓂 î𝓃𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒”. 𝒜ș𝒶 𝒸ă, 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒾 𝑜𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓃𝒾 𝒶𝓊 î𝓃𝓋ăț𝒶𝓉 î𝓂𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓊𝓃ă 𝓈ă 𝒻𝒾𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝑒𝓇𝒾ț𝒾 ș𝒾 𝒶𝓊 𝓁𝓊𝒶𝓉 𝓃𝒾ș𝓉𝑒 𝐹𝒰𝑅𝐼𝐸 𝒹𝑒 𝓁𝒶 𝓊𝓃 𝒶𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒶-ș𝒾 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒾 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸. 𝑀𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 ș𝒾-𝒶 𝓅𝓊𝓈 𝓊𝓃 𝓅𝑒𝓉𝒾𝒸 𝓂𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝑒 𝐹𝒰𝑅𝐼𝐸 𝓅𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸𝒜 𝓈𝒶. 

    Î𝓃𝓉𝓇-𝑜 𝓏𝒾, 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 (𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝒸𝓊𝓂 𝓃𝓊 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝑒𝓇𝒶 𝒶𝓉â𝓉 𝒹𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝒸) 𝓈-𝒶 𝒹𝓊𝓈 𝓁𝒶 ș𝒸𝑜𝒶𝓁ă ș𝒾 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝓈ă𝓊 𝒹𝑒 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 𝒶 î𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓅𝓊𝓉 𝓈ă 𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒. 𝒜ș𝒶 𝒸ă, 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝒻𝑒𝓈𝑜𝒶𝓇𝒶 𝓁-𝒶 ț𝒾𝓃𝓊𝓉 î𝓃 𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓉𝑒 ș𝒾 𝒾-𝒶 𝒹𝒶𝓉 𝓃𝒾ș𝓉𝑒 𝑅𝒰Ș𝐼𝒩𝐸 𝓈ă-ș𝒾 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸𝒜.

    𝒰𝓃𝑒𝑜𝓇𝒾 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒶, 𝒸â𝓃𝒹 𝑒𝓇𝒶 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓊𝓇, 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 îș𝒾 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓋𝑒𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓁𝑒. 𝒮𝒸𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒶 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸𝒜, 𝐹𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒜 ș𝒾 𝑅𝒰Ș𝐼𝒩𝐸𝒜 ș𝒾 îș𝒾 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓋𝑒𝒶 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞𝒜 ș𝒾 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸𝒜.

    Î𝓃𝓉𝓇-𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓇ă, 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 ș𝒾-𝒶 𝒹𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓂𝒶 𝒸ă 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞𝒜 ș𝒾 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸𝒜 𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓈𝒸𝓊𝓈𝑒𝓇ă 𝒶𝓉â𝓉 𝒹𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓇𝒾 î𝓃𝒸â𝓉 𝓃𝓊 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝓅𝓊𝓉𝑒𝒶𝓊 𝒻𝒾 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 ș𝒾 𝓈𝑒 𝓋𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓊 𝓅𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝒷 𝓅𝑒𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒. 𝒜ș𝒶 𝒸ă, 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 𝓈-𝒶 𝓋ă𝓏𝓊𝓉 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑜𝒾𝓉 𝓈ă 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑔ă 𝓈ă 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓉𝑒 𝓃𝒾ș𝓉𝑒 𝐹𝒰𝑅𝐼𝐸 𝓈ă îș𝒾 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 ș𝒾 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝓁𝓊𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝑜𝒶𝓉ă 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸𝒜 𝓅𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓅ă𝓇𝒾𝓃ț𝒾𝒾 𝒾-𝒶𝓊 𝓅𝓊𝓉𝓊𝓉-𝑜 𝒹𝒶 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒶-ș𝒾 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒾 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞𝒜.

    𝑀𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 𝒶 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓈𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝓇𝑒 ș𝒾 ș𝒾-𝒶 𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓈 ț𝑒𝓁𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓁𝑒 ș𝒾 𝓉𝑜ț𝒾 î𝓁 𝒶𝒹𝓂𝒾𝓇𝒶𝓊 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒸ă 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓊 𝒸ă îș𝒾 𝓅𝑜𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓈𝒸𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓁𝑒. 𝐼𝒶𝓇 𝓅ă𝓇𝒾𝓃ț𝒾𝒾 𝒾-𝒶𝓊 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓈 î𝓃𝓉𝓇-𝑜 𝓏𝒾 𝒸ă 𝓈𝒾𝓂𝓉 𝑀Â𝒩𝒟𝑅𝐼𝐸 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒸ă 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓈𝒸𝓊𝓈𝑒 ș𝒾 𝒹𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝒫𝒰𝒯𝐸𝑅𝒩𝐼𝒞. 𝒟𝒶𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓂 𝓃𝓊 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝑔ă𝓈𝒾𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝒸 𝓈ă 𝓅𝓊𝓃ă 𝑀Â𝒩𝒟𝑅𝐼𝒜, 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒸ă 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸𝒜 ș𝒾 𝐹𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒜 𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓊 𝓉𝑜𝓉𝓊𝓁.

    𝒜𝓅𝑜𝒾, 𝒹𝓊𝓅ă 𝑜 𝓋𝓇𝑒𝓂𝑒, 𝑜𝓂𝓊𝓁 𝒶 𝒸𝓊𝓃𝑜𝓈𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝓊𝓃 𝒶𝓁𝓉 𝑜𝓂 ș𝒾 𝒶𝓊 𝒹𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒾. 𝒞𝑒𝒾 𝒹𝑜𝒾 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓊 𝒸ă 𝓈𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝓁𝒶 𝒻𝑒𝓁, 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒸ă 𝒶𝓋𝑒𝒶𝓊 𝒹𝑜𝒶𝓇 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒 𝒹𝑒 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 ș𝒾 𝐹𝒰𝑅𝐼𝐸 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝑒 𝓅𝓊𝓉𝑒𝒶𝓊 𝓋𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒶. Î𝓃𝓉𝓇-𝑜 𝓏𝒾 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓊𝓁 𝓈ă𝓊 𝒾-𝒶 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓈 𝑜𝓂𝓊𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝓊𝓃 𝓈𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉: „𝒩𝓊 𝓈𝓊𝓃𝓉 î𝓃𝓉𝑜𝒸𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝒸𝒶 𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑒, 𝑒𝓊 𝓈𝓊𝒷 𝓅𝑒𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒𝓁𝑒 𝒹𝑒 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 ș𝒾 𝐹𝒰𝑅𝐼𝐸 𝒶𝓂 𝒶𝓁𝓉𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒 – 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞Ă ș𝒾 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸”. Ș𝒾 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓊𝓁 𝒶 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒻ă𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝒸𝑜𝓁ț𝓊𝓁 𝓊𝓃𝓊𝒾 𝓅𝑒𝓉𝒾𝒸 𝒹𝑒 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒶-𝒾 𝒶𝓇ă𝓉𝒶 𝑜𝓂𝓊𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞𝒜, 𝒹𝑜𝒶𝓇 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝒸𝓊𝓃𝒹ă.

    Ș𝒾 𝑜𝓂𝓊𝓁 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓉 𝓉ă𝒸𝓊𝓉, 𝒻ă𝓇ă 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓃𝑒 𝒸𝑒𝓋𝒶. 𝒜𝓅𝑜𝒾, 𝒸𝓊 𝑔𝓇𝒾𝒿ă, 𝒶 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒻ă𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝒸𝑜𝓁ț𝓊𝓁 𝓊𝓃𝓊𝒾 𝓅𝑒𝓉𝒾𝒸 𝒹𝑒 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 ș𝒾 𝒾-𝒶 𝒶𝓇ă𝓉𝒶𝓉 ș𝒾 𝑒𝓁 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞𝒜 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓊𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝓈ă𝓊. 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓊𝓁 𝒶 𝓋ă𝓏𝓊𝓉 ș𝒾 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 𝓈𝓊𝒷 𝓅𝑒𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒. 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓊𝓁 𝒶 î𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓈 𝓂â𝓃𝒶 𝒸𝓊 𝒷𝓁â𝓃𝒹𝑒ț𝑒 ș𝒾 𝒾-𝒶 𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓈 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞Ă ș𝒾 𝓅𝑒 𝒸𝑒𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒢𝒰𝑅Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 …

    𝒜𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒶 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓊𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝒶 𝒻𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸ă. 𝒜 𝒹𝒶𝓉 𝓃𝒶ș𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓊𝓃𝓊𝒾 𝓃𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 – 𝒜𝒞𝒞𝐸𝒫𝒯𝒜𝑅𝐸𝒜. 𝒮𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝑒 𝒜𝒞𝒞𝐸𝒫𝒯𝒜𝑅𝐸  𝒶 𝒶𝓅ă𝓇𝓊𝓉 𝓅𝑒 𝓂â𝓃𝑒𝒸𝒶 𝓂𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝑜𝓂 ș𝒾 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓁𝑒 𝒹𝑒 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 ș𝒾 𝒹𝑒 𝐹𝒰𝑅𝐼𝐸 𝓈-𝒶𝓊 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝓂𝒾𝒸ș𝑜𝓇𝒶𝓉.

    𝒪𝓂𝓊𝓁 𝒶 î𝓃ț𝑒𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝒸ă 𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓃𝒸𝒾 𝒸â𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓋𝒶 î𝒾 𝑜𝒻𝑒𝓇ă 𝒜𝒞𝒞𝐸𝒫𝒯𝒜𝑅𝐸, 𝑒𝓁 𝓋𝒶 𝒶𝓋𝑒𝒶 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑜𝒾𝑒 𝒹𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝓅𝓊ț𝒾𝓃ă 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐼𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸 ș𝒾 𝓋𝒶 𝒻𝒾 𝓂𝒶𝒾 𝓂𝓊𝓁𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝒸 𝓅𝑒 𝓂â𝓃𝑒𝒸𝒶 𝓈𝒶 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊: 𝑀Â𝒩𝒟𝑅𝐼𝐸, 𝒯𝑅𝐼𝒮𝒯𝐸Ț𝐸, 𝐼𝒰𝐵𝐼𝑅𝐸, 𝐵𝒰𝒩Ă𝒯𝒜𝒯𝐸, 𝒞Ă𝐿𝒟𝒰𝑅Ă, 𝒟𝒰𝑅𝐸𝑅𝐸, 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝒞Ă.

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        𝒞𝓊 𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒶 𝒻𝒾𝒾𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓈𝑒, 𝓋𝒶 𝒹𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈𝒸 𝓊𝓃 𝑅𝒶𝓂𝒶𝒹𝒶𝓃 𝒻𝑒𝓇𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓉, 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓃𝒾𝒸 𝓈𝒾 𝓅𝓁𝒾𝓃 𝒹𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒. 𝒪 𝓈𝒶 𝓂𝒶 𝓇𝑜𝑔 𝓁𝓊𝒾 𝒜𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒽 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊 𝒻𝒾𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓃𝓉𝓇𝑒 𝓋𝑜𝒾, 𝓈𝒶 𝓋𝒶 𝑜𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝓊𝒾𝓃𝓉𝒶, 𝓋𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒾 𝒷𝒾𝓃𝑒𝒸𝓊𝓋𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒶𝓇𝑒.

        "فحول لاجلك الرب الهك اللعنة الى بركة لان الرب الهك قد احبك". 𝐼𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒽.

[Thaysa 74]

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