Natalia a r\u0103mas \u00een prag, cu geanta \u00eenc\u0103 \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103, privind scena de parc\u0103 intrase \u00eentr-un co\u0219mar.
Pe masa din sufragerie erau gr\u0103mezi de resturi, iar \u00een col\u021b, o pisic\u0103 vagabond\u0103 m\u00e2nca dintr-o cutie de conserve.<\/p>\n
A f\u0103cut un pas \u00eenainte. Podeaua lipicioas\u0103 i-a trosnit sub papuci. A sim\u021bit un nod \u00een g\u00e2t, dar nu de pl\u00e2ns \u2013 de furie.<\/p>\n
\u00cen dormitor, pernele erau aruncate, iar hainele ei \u2013 unele preferate \u2013 z\u0103ceau mototolite pe jos. Pe noptier\u0103, paharul lui Andrei. Pe jum\u0103tate plin cu bere.<\/p>\n
A \u00eenchis ochii.
Trei luni \u00eendurase. O s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 plecase. \u0218i totul se pr\u0103bu\u0219ise.<\/p>\n
A mers spre buc\u0103t\u0103rie. Pe frigider era lipit\u0103 o foaie:
\u201eNu atinge m\u00e2ncarea. E pentru noi.\u201d
Semnat\u0103\u2026 Ina.<\/p>\n
Atunci Natalia a izbucnit \u00een r\u00e2s. Un r\u00e2s amar, plin de durere, dar \u0219i de eliberare. \u0218i-a \u0219ters lacrimile \u0219i, pentru prima dat\u0103, nu a mai sim\u021bit nevoia s\u0103 se justifice.<\/p>\n
A luat un sac de gunoi \u0219i a \u00eenceput s\u0103 str\u00e2ng\u0103. Unul, apoi altul. Zece saci.
A aruncat tot \u2013 pahare, farfurii, perne, amintiri. Cu fiecare mi\u0219care, sim\u021bea c\u0103 scap\u0103 nu doar de mizerie, ci \u0219i de ru\u0219ine.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd Andrei a venit acas\u0103, s-a oprit \u00een u\u0219\u0103, cu ochii mari:
\u201e\u2013 Ce faci, Natalia?!\u201d
\u201e\u2013 Cur\u0103\u021b. \u00cen sf\u00e2r\u0219it cur\u0103\u021b tot ce trebuia cur\u0103\u021bat de mult.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201e\u2013 E\u0219ti nebun\u0103! Unde sunt lucrurile mele?\u201d
\u201e\u2013 Acolo unde trebuiau s\u0103 fie \u2013 la gunoi. C\u00e2nd \u021bi-ai l\u0103sat sora s\u0103-mi calce casa \u00een picioare, ai aruncat \u0219i tu tot ce construisem \u00eempreun\u0103.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ina a ap\u0103rut din dormitor, \u00eenfuriat\u0103, cu p\u0103rul ciufulit:
\u201e\u2013 Ai \u00eennebunit, f\u0103?!\u201d
Natalia s-a uitat la ea cu o lini\u0219te care o dezarma:
\u201e\u2013 Nu. M-am trezit. Str\u00e2nge-\u021bi lucrurile \u0219i pleca\u021bi am\u00e2ndoi.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201e\u2013 Cum adic\u0103 plec\u0103m?!\u201d \u2013 a r\u00e2s Andrei nervos.
\u201e\u2013 Simplu. Eu am pl\u0103tit chiria, facturile, tot. Tu \u0219i sora ta a\u021bi pl\u0103tit doar cu vorbe. Acum pl\u0103ti\u021bi cu plecarea.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ina a \u00eencercat s\u0103 o insulte, dar Natalia a deschis u\u0219a larg.
\u201e\u2013 Afar\u0103. Acum.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cei doi au ezitat, dar \u00een privirea ei nu mai era loc de discu\u021bii. Era acea privire de femeie care a ajuns la cap\u0103tul r\u0103bd\u0103rii.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd u\u0219a s-a \u00eenchis \u00een urma lor, Natalia s-a pr\u0103bu\u0219it pe podea. T\u0103cerea din cas\u0103 era ciudat de pl\u0103cut\u0103.
\u0218i-a str\u00e2ns p\u0103rul, s-a ridicat \u0219i a \u00eenceput din nou s\u0103 fac\u0103 ordine, dar de data asta pentru ea, nu pentru al\u021bii.<\/p>\n
Dou\u0103 zile mai t\u00e2rziu, casa str\u0103lucea.
Florile din vaz\u0103 erau proaspete, ferestrele deschise, iar aerul mirosea a curat \u0219i a libertate.<\/p>\n
Pe mas\u0103, mama \u00eei l\u0103sase o foaie:
\u201eFii tare, fata mea. Nu l\u0103sa pe nimeni s\u0103-\u021bi calce lini\u0219tea \u00een picioare.\u201d<\/p>\n
Natalia a z\u00e2mbit. A pus o can\u0103 de ceai, s-a a\u0219ezat la fereastr\u0103 \u0219i a sim\u021bit c\u0103 \u00een sf\u00e2r\u0219it respir\u0103.<\/p>\n
Pentru prima dat\u0103 dup\u0103 mult timp, casa era din nou a ei. Natalia a r\u0103mas \u00een prag, cu geanta \u00eenc\u0103 \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103, privind scena de parc\u0103 intrase \u00eentr-un co\u0219mar.Pe masa din sufragerie erau gr\u0103mezi de resturi, iar \u00een col\u021b, o pisic\u0103 vagabond\u0103 m\u00e2nca dintr-o cutie de conserve. A f\u0103cut un pas \u00eenainte. Podeaua lipicioas\u0103 i-a trosnit sub papuci. A sim\u021bit un nod \u00een g\u00e2t, dar nu de […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":10451,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10450","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-povesti"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10450","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10450"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10450\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10452,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10450\/revisions\/10452"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/10451"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10450"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10450"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10450"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\u0218i, mai ales, via\u021ba era din nou a ei.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"