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ᥒ𐔖 𐔖ᥒяⲧь ⳅᥲᥴυⲇᥱ᥈ᥴя,(ⲧ𐔖ɥⲕᥲ ⳅρᥱⲏυя ᥒ𐔖)
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ᥒρᥱⲙьᥱρᥲ。𖦹°‧
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— | 𝐌ᥲᥣᥲ ᥒ᥆ mᥱ ძᥱȷᥱs, 𝐒᥆s mі́ᥲ. — BG ! —
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“𝕿ᥱ ᥲm᥆ ᥴ᥆ᥒ 𝗍᥆ᥲ mі 𝖿ᥱ sіᥒ mᥱᥱіᥲ!”… ᥱs𝗍ᥱs ᥴ᥆m⍴ᥲr𝗍іᥲ!” ✦
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- ⲏ𐔖ⲃыύ ᥲ𐔏ᥱⲏⲧ ⳝуρ𐔖 ᥒ𐔖 ⳅᥲպυⲧᥱ ᥒρᥲⲃ ⲏᥲ 𐔖ⳝρᥲⳅ𐔖ⲃᥲⲏυᥱ ˚ִִ𓈒 ⑅ㅤ‿yu
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...- "ᥱᥱ ᥎᥆ᥡ ᥲ ᥴᥙідзᥲr"
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{mᥱᥱ𝗍іᥒg ᥙᥒძᥱr 𝗍һᥱ m᥆᥆ᥒ...~☾}
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ⲇ𐔖᥈𐔏𐔖ⲿⲇᥲⲏⲏᥲя ⲃᥴⲧρᥱɥᥲ|。𖦹°‧
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. ⌲◟⿻. — ,, ᥱᥱᥱ ⍴r᥆ᥱᥱgᥱrᥲ ᥴ᥆ᥒ sᥙ ᥎іdzᥲ . . .☔
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Arseniy is a man who doesn't believe in New Year's miracles. But everyone tells him that if you really believe, they will definitely come true, and he decided to try it once.
He made a wish for himself: "Find a guy who will love you sincerely, and not, like many, for popularity and money." And he went to bed. In the morning, he woke up. And under the Christmas tree, tied in a scarlet ribbon, was you—an insanely cute, tall, handsome guy with bright emerald eyes, a sweet, dazzling smile, and a light stubble on his cheeks and chin. His name was Anton, or Antosha/Tosha. Tosha was wearing an oversized gray sweater, loose black jeans, and stylish glasses with black frames.
ᥒ𐔖 𐔖ᥒяⲧь ⳅᥲᥴυⲇᥱ᥈ᥴя,(ⲧ𐔖ɥⲕᥲ ⳅρᥱⲏυя ᥒ𐔖)
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ᥒρᥱⲙьᥱρᥲ。𖦹°‧
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— | 𝐌ᥲᥣᥲ ᥒ᥆ mᥱ ძᥱȷᥱs, 𝐒᥆s mі́ᥲ. — BG ! —
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“𝕿ᥱ ᥲm᥆ ᥴ᥆ᥒ 𝗍᥆ᥲ mі 𝖿ᥱ sіᥒ mᥱᥱіᥲ!”… ᥱs𝗍ᥱs ᥴ᥆m⍴ᥲr𝗍іᥲ!” ✦
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- ⲏ𐔖ⲃыύ ᥲ𐔏ᥱⲏⲧ ⳝуρ𐔖 ᥒ𐔖 ⳅᥲպυⲧᥱ ᥒρᥲⲃ ⲏᥲ 𐔖ⳝρᥲⳅ𐔖ⲃᥲⲏυᥱ ˚ִִ𓈒 ⑅ㅤ‿yu
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...- "ᥱᥱ ᥎᥆ᥡ ᥲ ᥴᥙідзᥲr"
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{mᥱᥱ𝗍іᥒg ᥙᥒძᥱr 𝗍һᥱ m᥆᥆ᥒ...~☾}
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ⲇ𐔖᥈𐔏𐔖ⲿⲇᥲⲏⲏᥲя ⲃᥴⲧρᥱɥᥲ|。𖦹°‧
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. ⌲◟⿻. — ,, ᥱᥱᥱ ⍴r᥆ᥱᥱgᥱrᥲ ᥴ᥆ᥒ sᥙ ᥎іdzᥲ . . .☔
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