Au r\u0103mas singuri.<\/p>\n
Femeia bolnav\u0103, sprijinit\u0103 de perete.
Doi copii speria\u021bi.
\u0218i un apartament mic, ap\u0103s\u0103tor, dintr-un cartier vechi din Ploie\u0219ti.<\/p>\n
\u00cen seara aceea, ea a c\u0103zut pe canapea \u0219i a pl\u00e2ns f\u0103r\u0103 lacrimi. Nu mai avea de unde. Copiii s-au cuib\u0103rit l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea, \u021bin\u00e2ndu-se unul de altul, de parc\u0103 lumea se rupea sub picioarele lor.<\/p>\n
A doua zi, vecina de la doi a chemat salvarea.
Boala era avansat\u0103.<\/p>\n
A mai tr\u0103it doar opt luni.<\/p>\n
Opt luni \u00een care a \u00eencercat s\u0103-i preg\u0103teasc\u0103 pentru via\u021b\u0103.
S\u0103-i \u00eenve\u021be s\u0103 fie buni.
S\u0103 se ajute.
S\u0103 nu devin\u0103 niciodat\u0103 ca tat\u0103l lor.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd a murit, b\u0103ie\u021bii aveau 9 \u0219i 6 ani.<\/p>\n
Au ajuns la un centru de plasament din jude\u021b. Nu pentru c\u0103 ea i-ar fi abandonat. Ci pentru c\u0103 nu mai era nimeni. Tat\u0103l nu a venit nici la \u00eenmorm\u00e2ntare. N-a sunat. N-a \u00eentrebat nimic.<\/p>\n
Anii au trecut greu.<\/p>\n
Foame.
B\u0103t\u0103i.
Umilin\u021be.<\/p>\n
Dar fratele cel mare, Andrei, a crescut repede. A devenit scut pentru cel mic, Radu. Muncea la negru dup\u0103 \u0219coal\u0103. \u00cenv\u0103\u021ba noaptea. Nu s-a pl\u00e2ns niciodat\u0103.<\/p>\n
La 18 ani a plecat din centru cu o geant\u0103 \u0219i 200 de lei.<\/p>\n
Ast\u0103zi, Andrei are 34 de ani.<\/p>\n
Este medic chirurg la un spital privat din Bucure\u0219ti. Are cas\u0103, familie, respect. Fratele lui este avocat. Au reu\u0219it singuri. F\u0103r\u0103 tat\u0103. F\u0103r\u0103 mil\u0103.<\/p>\n
Iar tat\u0103l?<\/p>\n
Via\u021ba \u201ecea nou\u0103\u201d s-a dovedit o minciun\u0103.<\/p>\n
Amanta l-a l\u0103sat dup\u0103 c\u00e2\u021biva ani. A pierdut serviciul. A \u00eenceput s\u0103 bea. S\u0103n\u0103tatea i s-a dus pe apa s\u00e2mbetei. A ajuns s\u0103 locuiasc\u0103 \u00eentr-o garsonier\u0103 \u00eenchiriat\u0103, dintr-un ora\u0219 de provincie.<\/p>\n
\u00centr-o diminea\u021b\u0103, la 58 de ani, a f\u0103cut un AVC.<\/p>\n
L-au dus la spital. Singur. F\u0103r\u0103 acte. F\u0103r\u0103 apar\u021bin\u0103tori.<\/p>\n
Pe fi\u0219a medical\u0103 scria: \u201ef\u0103r\u0103 familie\u201d.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2teva zile mai t\u00e2rziu, \u00een salon a intrat un medic \u00een halat alb. S-a oprit brusc, privind lung.<\/p>\n
Era Andrei.<\/p>\n
Tat\u0103l l-a recunoscut imediat. A \u00eenceput s\u0103 pl\u00e2ng\u0103. A \u00eencercat s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103, dar gura nu-l mai asculta.<\/p>\n
Andrei s-a apropiat. Calm. Rece.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu-\u021bi face griji, \u2014 a spus el. \u2014 O s\u0103 te tratez. A\u0219a cum trebuie. Pentru c\u0103 eu nu sunt ca tine.<\/p>\n
A ie\u0219it din salon f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 se mai uite \u00eenapoi.<\/p>\n
Tat\u0103l a tr\u0103it.<\/p>\n
Dar a r\u0103mas singur.<\/p>\n
F\u0103r\u0103 vizite.
F\u0103r\u0103 iertare.
F\u0103r\u0103 copii.<\/p>\n
Uneori, soarta nu love\u0219te repede.
Dar c\u00e2nd o face\u2026
nu uit\u0103 nimic.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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