"Tᴏᴅᴏ sᴜғʀɪᴍɪᴇɴᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴠɪᴇɴᴇ ᴅᴇʟ ᴀɴʜᴇʟᴏ,ᴅᴇʟ ᴀᴘᴇɢᴏ ʏ ᴅᴇʟ ᴅᴇsᴇᴏ"
- 𝑬𝒅𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝑷𝒐𝒆.
Capitulo: 1 ~ Solo amigos
𝚈 𝚊𝚑í 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚢𝚘, 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊.
𝚈𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎, "𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜'.
𝙰ú𝚗 𝚊𝚜í 𝚢𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚜, 𝚢 𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 ¡𝚓𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛!... 𝙴𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛, 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚖á𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍.
𝚂𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛í𝚊 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚢 𝚢𝚘, 𝚜𝚒 𝚢𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚜á𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚒ó 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛
𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍 𝚍𝚎 "𝚢𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐ú𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘".
𝙰ú𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚒 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕, 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 ú𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝á𝚋𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚗𝚘.
𝙴𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍í 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚢 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍í𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚊𝚜. P𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚊ú𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛i𝚊, 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊ñ𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.
𝙰ú𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛í𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝚍í𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚢 𝚢𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞í𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜.
C𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚍𝚎 "𝚑𝚊𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚜" 𝚢𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛í𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚌í𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒ó𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒. E𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌í𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚖í 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞.
𝙰𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚖á𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊, 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚕é𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚗ó 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚢𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚜í 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞 𝚍ó𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊.
𝙴𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘.
𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝í𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚎ñ𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘, 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊ñ𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚕á𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚓ó 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝í𝚊, 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘.
𝚃𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛í𝚊, 𝚊𝚜í 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛.
- ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚞 𝚢 𝚢𝚘? - 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝é 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚕é𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘. 𝙼𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝é 𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌é 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚘, 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒ó 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊.
- ¡𝙰𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜! - 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 - ¡C𝚛𝚎í 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚓𝚊𝚖á𝚜 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝í 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛í𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚒! - 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍𝚒ó 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊 - 𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚝á𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 - 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 - 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚢 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘. S𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝á𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒é𝚗 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚎í𝚛, 𝚢 𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚜í, 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛...
𝙴𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚘í𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊𝚗 𝚘í𝚍𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘, ¿E𝚜𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊? ...
- ¿𝙾𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘? - 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝ó 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚖á𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚊 𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛á 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.
- ¡𝙽𝚘! - 𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍í 𝚜𝚎𝚛í𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚖á𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖á𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊. E𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜é 𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐ú𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚌á𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚘 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍í 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 - ¡Q𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜í! - 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍í 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 - 𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚢𝚘 𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝á 𝚖á𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘.
- 𝙰𝚜í 𝚎𝚜 - 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒ó 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚛, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖á𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊 - ¿Q𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊? - 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝ó 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚝𝚊
- ¡𝙰𝚓á! - 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌ó𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘 ú𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛í𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚢 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞.
Aú𝚗 𝚊𝚜í 𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 ú𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚝𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚍í𝚗, 𝚊𝚑í 𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚕í𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝙲ó𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚒ó 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕í𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑ó 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚣𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜.
- ¡𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜! - 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊, 𝚜𝚞𝚋í 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚛é 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍í𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜.
𝙽𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚜.
𝙳𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝙱𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘, y 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚜í.
𝙴𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚘𝚙𝚝ó 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊ñ𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛á.
"𝙱𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝙱𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚢𝚊, 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚒ñ𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚝𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝟷𝟾 𝚊ñ𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘"
𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚕 ú𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚍í𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗ó 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘.
En 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚕í 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊, ¡O𝚑 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊!, 𝚄𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒.
- ¿𝚈 𝚝ú 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎? - 𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎́ 𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘.
- ¡𝙾𝚢𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊! - 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊 - 𝚌𝚛𝚎í 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚛í 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚎
- ¿𝙻𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚎, 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚎? - 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝é 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚊
- 𝙻𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓ó 𝙱𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 - 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍𝚒ó 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 - ¡D𝚒𝚜𝚌ú𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊!, 𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎, 𝚌𝚛𝚎í 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 ...
- 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙱𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛í𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚒ñ𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚎 - 𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍í 𝚜𝚎𝚛í𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊
- ¿𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊? - 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒ó 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚘 - ¡𝙰 𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚞 𝚗𝚒ñ𝚎𝚛𝚊! - 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍
- 𝚂𝚘𝚢 𝚁𝚞𝚔𝚒𝚊, 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 - 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 - ¿𝚢 𝚝ú 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜?
- 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘, 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝙺𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒 - 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒ó 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊 - ¡M𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚘𝚖𝚋ó𝚗!- 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍𝚒ó
- 𝙴𝚕 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚖í𝚘 - 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚙𝚘 𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊.
- ¡𝙼𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜!, 𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛í𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚊 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚘 - 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘.
- !𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘! - 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜ó 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘 - 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 - 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍𝚒ó 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗.
𝚁á𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛í 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘.
𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍é 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚢 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎 𝚊𝚜í 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊:
"𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚒ñ𝚘, 𝚢𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒é𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚣𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚜é 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚛"
𝙱𝚞𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙷𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚍í𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊ñ𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚎.
𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝á𝚜, 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗ó 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
- ¿𝚈 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜? - 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝é 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 - ¿¡𝚝𝚞!? - 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 - ¿Q𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚚𝚞í? - 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝é 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕í𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍í𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚕é𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛í𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚒 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍í𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌ó 𝚜𝚞 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚊.
- ¿𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛? - 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝ó 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌ó𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚘, 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊ñí𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚖í𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘.
- ¡𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘! - 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 - 𝚜𝚒 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 - 𝚕𝚎 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍í
- 𝚅𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊ñí𝚊 - 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘.
S𝚞 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒ó 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝í𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚘.
- ¡𝚂𝚒!, 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙱𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘.
- ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊í𝚜? - 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝ó 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘.
- ¡𝚂𝚒!, 𝙴𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞é 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊, 𝚢 ... 𝙲𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚖á𝚜.
- ¡𝚈𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚘!, 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝á𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖á𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎.
- ¿𝚂𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘? - 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝é 𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌ó𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚘.
- ¡𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚜é! - 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒ó 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚖á𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚘 - ¡Dí𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚝ú! - 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚗í𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎.
- ¡¿𝙰 𝚚𝚞é 𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚞?!, ¡N𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚜é 𝚍í𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚝ú! - 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍 - ¡S𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝ú𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛á 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜!.
- ¡𝙽𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚜, 𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢!. 𝚈𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚗𝚒 𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘.
- ¿𝙳𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝á𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕á𝚗𝚍𝚘?
- ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎?
- ¡𝚆𝚘𝚘𝚠 𝚆𝚘𝚘𝚠 𝚆𝚘𝚘𝚠!, 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝á𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜, 𝚢 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚜í, ¡Tú 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐ú𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚙ó𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚒𝚖𝚋é𝚌𝚒𝚕!, ¡A𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎!.
- ¿𝙳𝚎 𝚚𝚞é 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚜? - 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝ó 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘.
- ¿𝙴𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍ó?... 𝙼𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒ó𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚘 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊ñí𝚊, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜. 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍í. 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖á𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒, 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒é𝚗 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞. ¡𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚒ñ𝚘!, 𝚢𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒é𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚜; 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘, 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜, 𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜. 𝚄𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊ñí𝚊 ¿P𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛?, ¡N𝚘!... ¡𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚓𝚊𝚖á𝚜! - 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌í𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚣ó𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝í𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊, 𝚊ú𝚗 𝚊𝚜í 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚛í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘. - 𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊ñ𝚊𝚛á 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝ú 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚘 𝚊𝚜í. S𝚒𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒ñ𝚘, 𝚝ú 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊ñ𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜. E𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 ¿Q𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜?... 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 ¡N𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝ú!
- ¿¡𝚀𝚞𝚎!?
- ¡𝙻𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒ñ𝚘!, 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚍í𝚊𝚜, 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖á𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎, 𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚘, 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝í𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒ó𝚗. 𝙽𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚊 𝚝𝚒, 𝚊𝚜í 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘 𝚊𝚜í 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊 𝚢 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒ñ𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚋𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚛á𝚜, 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛á 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘".
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜, 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚖í𝚊, ¿C𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚢ó?, ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛í𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚎? ... 𝚃𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚝á𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛é 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚛í 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜.
- ¿𝙰𝚕𝚐ú𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊? - 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝ó 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊.
F𝚞𝚎 𝚖á𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚒ó𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊, 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗.
- ¡𝙽𝚘, 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚘!, 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎, ¿N𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜í?.
𝚂𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚖á𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑ó 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝í 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊.
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒́𝚊, 𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊.
𝙽𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘́ 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚛.
𝙴𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 "𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜", 𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎́𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕.
𝙰𝚞́𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚘́ 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗.
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