Cuv\u00e2ntul a venit \u00eencet, dar limpede.<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u201eMi-e foame.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n Camera a r\u0103mas \u00eencremenit\u0103. Radu Dima a sim\u021bit cum i se taie picioarele. Cinci ani de t\u0103cere, iar primul cuv\u00e2nt al copilului lui nu fusese despre dor, nici despre iubire. Fusese despre foame.<\/p>\n Lia a r\u0103mas nemi\u0219cat\u0103, cu lingura \u00een aer. Ochii i s-au umezit, dar nu de bucurie. De durere.<\/p>\n \u2014 Mi-e foame\u2026 a repetat Andrei, uit\u00e2ndu-se direct la ea.<\/p>\n Radu a intrat \u00een camer\u0103 ca lovit de tr\u0103snet.<\/p>\n \u2014 Cum adic\u0103\u2026 foame? a \u0219optit el. Ai avut mereu m\u00e2ncare. Buc\u0103tari, frigider plin, tot ce vrei\u2026<\/p>\n Lia \u0219i-a str\u00e2ns \u0219or\u021bul \u00een m\u00e2ini.<\/p>\n \u2014 Domnule Dima, copilul n-a dus lips\u0103 de m\u00e2ncare. A dus lips\u0103 de a m\u00e2nca cu cineva<\/strong>.<\/p>\n B\u0103rbatul a vrut s\u0103 protesteze, dar Lia a continuat, cu voce calm\u0103.<\/p>\n \u2014 A m\u00e2ncat mereu singur. La mas\u0103 mare, cu farfurii scumpe \u0219i oameni care se schimbau de la o lun\u0103 la alta. Niciodat\u0103 cu cineva care s\u0103 guste din aceea\u0219i m\u00e2ncare, s\u0103-i spun\u0103 \u201eia \u0219i tu \u00eenc\u0103 o lingur\u0103\u201d sau \u201ee bun, a\u0219a-i?\u201d.<\/p>\n Radu a sim\u021bit un nod \u00een g\u00e2t. \u00ce\u0219i amintea mesele scurte, \u00eent\u00e2lnirile, telefoanele, avioanele. \u00ce\u0219i amintea cum \u00eei l\u0103sa copilului carduri, juc\u0103rii, promisiuni.<\/p>\n \u2014 \u0218i juc\u0103ria? a \u00eentrebat el \u00eencet.<\/p>\n Lia a luat juc\u0103ria veche de pe raft. Un ursule\u021b cusut str\u00e2mb.<\/p>\n \u2014 A fost singurul lucru pe care Andrei l-a adus de la mama lui. \u00cenainte s\u0103 moar\u0103. Era juc\u0103ria cu care m\u00e2ncau \u00eempreun\u0103 terciul, din aceea\u0219i farfurie.<\/p>\n Radu s-a pr\u0103bu\u0219it pe un scaun. Nu \u0219tia asta. Nimeni nu-i spusese.<\/p>\n \u2014 I-am \u0219optit doar at\u00e2t, a continuat Lia. \u201eDac\u0103 \u021bi-e foame, e voie s\u0103 ceri.\u201d<\/p>\n Andrei a \u00eentins m\u00e2na.<\/p>\n \u2014 Mai vreau.<\/p>\n Atunci Radu a pl\u00e2ns. F\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103-i pese de statut, de pres\u0103, de avere. A pl\u00e2ns ca un tat\u0103 care \u0219i-a dat seama c\u0103 \u0219i-a hr\u0103nit copilul cu totul\u2026 mai pu\u021bin cu ce avea nevoie.<\/p>\n Zilele urm\u0103toare, casa s-a schimbat. Buc\u0103tarii au plecat. Mesele au devenit mici. Terciul a revenit. Radu a stat la mas\u0103 cu fiul lui, \u00een fiecare diminea\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n Andrei a \u00eenceput s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103. \u00cencet. Despre foame. Despre juc\u0103rie. Despre mama lui.<\/p>\n Presa a n\u0103v\u0103lit din nou. To\u021bi a\u0219teptau nunta.<\/p>\n Radu a chemat-o pe Lia \u00een birou.<\/p>\n \u2014 Promisiunea mea r\u0103m\u00e2ne, i-a spus el. Dar nu ca o datorie. Ca o alegere. Vrei?<\/p>\n Lia a z\u00e2mbit trist.<\/p>\n \u2014 Nu vreau averea. \u0218i nici numele. Vreau doar s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n l\u00e2ng\u0103 el. At\u00e2t.<\/p>\n Radu a \u00een\u021beles atunci ce \u00eenseamn\u0103, cu adev\u0103rat, bog\u0103\u021bia.<\/p>\n A donat milioane de lei pentru centre de copii abandona\u021bi. A v\u00e2ndut vila de marmur\u0103. S-au mutat \u00eentr-o cas\u0103 simpl\u0103, cu miros de m\u00e2ncare cald\u0103.<\/p>\n Lia a r\u0103mas. Nu ca so\u021bie. Ci ca familie.<\/p>\n Iar Andrei, copilul care t\u0103cuse cinci ani, a \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat primul lucru important \u00een via\u021b\u0103:<\/p>\n C\u0103 atunci c\u00e2nd \u021bi-e foame \u2014 de m\u00e2ncare sau de iubire \u2014 e voie s\u0103 ceri<\/strong>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Cuv\u00e2ntul a venit \u00eencet, dar limpede. \u2014 \u201eMi-e foame.\u201d Camera a r\u0103mas \u00eencremenit\u0103. Radu Dima a sim\u021bit cum i se taie picioarele. Cinci ani de t\u0103cere, iar primul cuv\u00e2nt al copilului lui nu fusese despre dor, nici despre iubire. Fusese despre foame. Lia a r\u0103mas nemi\u0219cat\u0103, cu lingura \u00een aer. 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