\u2026c\u0103 omul acela nu s-a apropiat deloc de mine.<\/p>\n
St\u0103tea pe marginea patului, cu m\u00e2inile \u00eempreunate \u0219i privirea \u00een p\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n
Camera era simpl\u0103. O mobil\u0103 veche, o icoan\u0103 pe perete \u0219i miros de lemn ars de la sob\u0103.<\/p>\n
Eu tremuram toat\u0103.<\/p>\n
A\u0219teptam s\u0103 \u00eenceap\u0103 co\u0219marul.<\/p>\n
Dar el doar a oftat ad\u00e2nc \u0219i a spus \u00eencet:<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu trebuie s\u0103-\u021bi fie fric\u0103 de mine, fat\u0103 drag\u0103.<\/p>\n
L-am privit f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u00een\u021beleg.<\/p>\n
Vocea lui era bl\u00e2nd\u0103.<\/p>\n
Calm\u0103.<\/p>\n
Deloc cum \u00eemi imaginasem.<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u0218tiu ce crezi despre mine, a continuat el. \u0218i poate c\u0103 \u00een locul t\u0103u a\u0219 g\u00e2ndi la fel.<\/p>\n
N-am r\u0103spuns nimic.<\/p>\n
Aveam lacrimi \u00een ochi \u0219i m\u00e2inile reci.<\/p>\n
Atunci b\u0103tr\u00e2nul s-a ridicat \u00eencet \u0219i a scos din dulap o p\u0103tur\u0103.<\/p>\n
A pus-o pe canapeaua mic\u0103 din col\u021bul camerei.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Tu dormi \u00een pat. Eu dorm aici.<\/p>\n
Am r\u0103mas mut\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Poftim?<\/p>\n
El a z\u00e2mbit trist.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu te-am adus aici pentru ce crezi tu.<\/p>\n
\u00cen seara aceea aproape c\u0103 n-am dormit.<\/p>\n
\u00cel auzeam tu\u0219ind \u00eencet \u00een \u00eentuneric.<\/p>\n
Iar \u00een mintea mea ap\u0103reau sute de \u00eentreb\u0103ri.<\/p>\n
Diminea\u021ba, m-am trezit cu miros de ceai \u0219i p\u00e2ine pr\u0103jit\u0103.<\/p>\n
El preg\u0103tise masa.<\/p>\n
\u2014 M\u0103n\u00e2nc\u0103, s\u0103 nu-\u021bi fie r\u0103u, mi-a spus.<\/p>\n
Pe mas\u0103 era \u0219i un plic.<\/p>\n
\u00cen\u0103untru se aflau actele casei.<\/p>\n
Pe numele meu.<\/p>\n
Am \u00eencremenit.<\/p>\n
\u2014 De ce face\u021bi asta?<\/p>\n
B\u0103rbatul s-a a\u0219ezat \u00eencet pe scaun.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Pentru c\u0103 n-am mult de tr\u0103it.<\/p>\n
Mi s-a str\u00e2ns inima.<\/p>\n
Atunci mi-a povestit tot.<\/p>\n
\u00cel chema Dumitru.<\/p>\n
Cu mul\u021bi ani \u00een urm\u0103 avusese o fiic\u0103.<\/p>\n
Singurul lui copil.<\/p>\n
Murise \u00eentr-un accident la doar nou\u0103sprezece ani.<\/p>\n
So\u021bia lui nu rezistase durerii \u0219i se stinsese \u0219i ea c\u00e2\u021biva ani mai t\u00e2rziu.<\/p>\n
De atunci r\u0103m\u0103sese singur.<\/p>\n
Foarte singur.<\/p>\n
\u2014 C\u00e2nd te-am v\u0103zut prima dat\u0103, \u00een pia\u021b\u0103\u2026 mi-ai amintit de fata mea.<\/p>\n
Am sim\u021bit cum m\u0103 trec fiorii.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu voiam nevast\u0103, a spus \u00eencet. Voiam doar s\u0103 ajut pe cineva \u00eenainte s\u0103 plec din lumea asta.<\/p>\n
Am \u00eenceput s\u0103 pl\u00e2ng.<\/p>\n
Toate fricile pe care le str\u00e2nsesem \u00een mine s-au spart dintr-odat\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u00cen zilele urm\u0103toare am \u00eenceput s\u0103-l cunosc cu adev\u0103rat.<\/p>\n
Nu era un om r\u0103u.<\/p>\n
Era doar un om singur.<\/p>\n
Foarte bolnav.<\/p>\n
\u00ce\u0219i ascundea medicamentele ca s\u0103 nu m\u0103 sperie.<\/p>\n
Abia putea s\u0103 urce sc\u0103rile f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 oboseasc\u0103.<\/p>\n
Dar \u00een fiecare diminea\u021b\u0103 \u00eencerca s\u0103 z\u00e2mbeasc\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u00cemi cump\u0103ra mereu c\u00e2te ceva mic de la magazin: covrigi, mere, ciocolat\u0103.<\/p>\n
Ca un tat\u0103.<\/p>\n
Nu ca un so\u021b.<\/p>\n
\u00cen sat, oamenii vorbeau ur\u00e2t.<\/p>\n
Unii spuneau c\u0103 m-am v\u00e2ndut.<\/p>\n
Al\u021bii r\u00e2deau pe la col\u021buri.<\/p>\n
Dar \u00eencet-\u00eencet am \u00eencetat s\u0103 mai ascult.<\/p>\n
Pentru prima dat\u0103 dup\u0103 mul\u021bi ani, fra\u021bii mei mergeau la \u0219coal\u0103 cu haine bune.<\/p>\n
Mama avea medicamente.<\/p>\n
\u00cen cas\u0103 nu mai ploua prin acoperi\u0219.<\/p>\n
Iar Dumitru p\u0103rea fericit doar v\u0103z\u00e2nd asta.<\/p>\n
\u00centr-o sear\u0103 de iarn\u0103 l-am g\u0103sit pe prisp\u0103 privind spre cer.<\/p>\n
\u2014 La ce v\u0103 g\u00e2ndi\u021bi? l-am \u00eentrebat.<\/p>\n
A z\u00e2mbit slab.<\/p>\n
\u2014 C\u0103 Dumnezeu mi-a mai dat pu\u021bin timp ca s\u0103 repar ceva bun \u00eenainte s\u0103 plec.<\/p>\n
\u00cen prim\u0103var\u0103 s-a sim\u021bit tot mai r\u0103u.<\/p>\n
Doctorii au spus c\u0103 inima \u00eei cedeaz\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u00cen ultimele zile st\u0103team mereu l\u00e2ng\u0103 el.<\/p>\n
\u00cei citeam din Biblie.<\/p>\n
\u00cei f\u0103ceam ceai.<\/p>\n
\u00cei \u021bineam m\u00e2na.<\/p>\n
\u00centr-o noapte m-a chemat \u00eencet.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Ioana\u2026<\/p>\n
\u2014 Da?<\/p>\n
Avea ochii obosi\u021bi \u0219i umezi.<\/p>\n
\u2014 S\u0103 nu mai crezi niciodat\u0103 c\u0103 ai fost v\u00e2ndut\u0103. Tu ai fost salvarea mea.<\/p>\n
Am izbucnit \u00een pl\u00e2ns.<\/p>\n
El a z\u00e2mbit pentru ultima dat\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u0218i p\u00e2n\u0103 diminea\u021b\u0103 s-a stins lini\u0219tit.<\/p>\n
La \u00eenmorm\u00e2ntare a venit tot satul.<\/p>\n
Oamenii care \u00eenainte vorbeau ur\u00e2t t\u0103ceau acum ru\u0219ina\u021bi.<\/p>\n
Dup\u0103 moartea lui, am descoperit c\u0103 \u00eemi l\u0103sase totul: casa, terenul \u0219i economiile lui.<\/p>\n
Dar cel mai important lucru pe care mi l-a l\u0103sat n-au fost banii.<\/p>\n
Ci lec\u021bia c\u0103 uneori oamenii pe care \u00eei judec\u0103m cel mai repede ascund cele mai curate suflete.<\/p>\n
Ast\u0103zi, \u00een casa aceea locuim eu, mama \u0219i fra\u021bii mei.<\/p>\n
Iar \u00een fiecare sear\u0103, c\u00e2nd aprind lum\u00e2narea de l\u00e2ng\u0103 fotografia lui Dumitru, \u00eei spun \u00een g\u00e2nd acela\u0219i lucru:<\/p>\n
\u2014 Mul\u021bumesc c\u0103 nu m-a\u021bi l\u0103sat s\u0103 m\u0103 pierd.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
\u2026c\u0103 omul acela nu s-a apropiat deloc de mine. St\u0103tea pe marginea patului, cu m\u00e2inile \u00eempreunate \u0219i privirea \u00een p\u0103m\u00e2nt. Camera era simpl\u0103. O mobil\u0103 veche, o icoan\u0103 pe perete \u0219i miros de lemn ars de la sob\u0103. Eu tremuram toat\u0103. A\u0219teptam s\u0103 \u00eenceap\u0103 co\u0219marul. Dar el doar a oftat ad\u00e2nc \u0219i a spus \u00eencet: […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":22817,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-24126","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\/24126","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=24126"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24126\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":24127,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24126\/revisions\/24127"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/22817"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=24126"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=24126"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=24126"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}