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214 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 18, 2019


𝙰 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚘. 𝙴𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚎.
«𝙲𝚑𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎?» 𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊, 𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘. «𝙲𝚑𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚣𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚘? 𝙻𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘 𝚕’𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚒?».
𝚂𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚑 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚕 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚊 𝚎, 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘, 𝚍𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊. 𝙼𝚒 𝚏𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚒 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘, 𝚎𝚍 𝚎̀ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎.
«𝙷𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚒, 𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙸𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚟𝚊» 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚎. «𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚎. 𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊».
«𝙽𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘».
«𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚕’𝚎𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎» 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚎̀ 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚘𝚐𝚘.
«𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎» 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚎.