Am privit fotografia la care r\u0103m\u0103sese blocat.<\/p>\n
Era f\u0103cut\u0103 cu aproape treizeci de ani \u00een urm\u0103, \u00een curtea casei noastre. Eu \u0219i so\u021bul meu eram \u00een picioare, iar l\u00e2ng\u0103 noi se afla un b\u0103ie\u021bel de vreo opt ani, cu un z\u00e2mbet larg \u0219i o biciclet\u0103 nou\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u00cel cuno\u0219ti? am \u00eentrebat \u00eencet.<\/p>\n
Victor \u0219i-a \u0219ters ochii.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Da… sau, mai bine spus, l-am cunoscut doar din pove\u0219ti.<\/p>\n
L-am privit nedumerit\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Acesta este tat\u0103l meu.<\/p>\n
Am r\u0103mas f\u0103r\u0103 grai.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Tat\u0103l t\u0103u?<\/p>\n
El a dat din cap.<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u00cel chema Sorin.<\/p>\n
Am sim\u021bit cum mi se str\u00e2nge inima.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Sorin era nepotul vecinilor no\u0219tri. Venea aproape \u00een fiecare vacan\u021b\u0103 la noi. So\u021bul meu l-a \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat s\u0103 mearg\u0103 pe biciclet\u0103.<\/p>\n
Victor a z\u00e2mbit printre lacrimi.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Exact asta \u00eemi povestea \u0219i mie. \u00cemi spunea mereu c\u0103 o familie din sat l-a f\u0103cut s\u0103 se simt\u0103 ca acas\u0103 atunci c\u00e2nd p\u0103rin\u021bii lui lucrau \u00een str\u0103in\u0103tate.<\/p>\n
Am \u00eenchis albumul pentru c\u00e2teva clipe.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Ce s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat cu el?<\/p>\n
Victor \u0219i-a plecat privirea.<\/p>\n
\u2014 A murit acum \u0219apte ani. Un infarct. Eu aveam dou\u0103zeci de ani.<\/p>\n
Lacrimile i-au curs din nou.<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u00cenainte s\u0103 moar\u0103, mi-a spus c\u0103, dac\u0103 voi avea vreodat\u0103 ocazia, s\u0103-i caut pe oamenii din fotografiile vechi. Dar nu \u0219tia unde v-a\u021bi mutat \u0219i nici eu n-am reu\u0219it s\u0103 aflu.<\/p>\n
M-am uitat din nou la imagine.<\/p>\n
\u00cen col\u021bul fotografiei era scrisul so\u021bului meu: \u201eVara lui 1994, cu Sorin.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u0218i uite c\u0103 ne-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219tim, am \u0219optit.<\/p>\n
Victor a r\u00e2s u\u0219or.<\/p>\n
\u2014 C\u00e2nd am acceptat acest rol, am crezut c\u0103 este doar un job. Nu mi-am imaginat niciodat\u0103 c\u0103 voi deschide un album \u0219i \u00eel voi vedea pe tata copil.<\/p>\n
\u00cen s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2nile care au urmat, nu i-am mai dat niciun ban.<\/p>\n
Am \u00eencercat, dar a refuzat.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu mai pot veni aici ca actor, mi-a spus. Dac\u0103 m\u0103 primi\u021bi, vreau s\u0103 vin ca un om care \u021bine la dumneavoastr\u0103.<\/p>\n
Din acel moment, vizitele lui s-au schimbat.<\/p>\n
Nu mai venea cu replici preg\u0103tite.<\/p>\n
St\u0103team de vorb\u0103 ore \u00eentregi.<\/p>\n
\u00cemi povestea despre munca lui, iar eu \u00eei povesteam despre tat\u0103l lui, despre poznele pe care le f\u0103cea \u00een copil\u0103rie \u0219i despre c\u00e2t de m\u00e2ndru era c\u00e2nd \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba ceva nou.<\/p>\n
\u00centr-o s\u00e2mb\u0103t\u0103, Victor a venit \u00eenso\u021bit de mama lui.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd m-a v\u0103zut, femeia a izbucnit \u00een pl\u00e2ns.<\/p>\n
\u2014 V\u0103 recunosc, mi-a spus. Am v\u0103zut fotografia aceasta de zeci de ori \u00een albumul lui Sorin. Vorbea at\u00e2t de frumos despre dumneavoastr\u0103 \u0219i despre so\u021bul dumneavoastr\u0103.<\/p>\n
Ne-am \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219at ca ni\u0219te rude care se reg\u0103siser\u0103 dup\u0103 mul\u021bi ani.<\/p>\n
Nu eram lega\u021bi prin s\u00e2nge.<\/p>\n
Dar eram lega\u021bi prin amintiri.<\/p>\n
La pu\u021bin timp dup\u0103 aceea, \u0219i copiii mei au aflat despre Victor. Una dintre asistente postase o fotografie cu noi la o activitate organizat\u0103 \u00een c\u0103min, iar fiica mea a recunoscut albumul pe care \u00eel \u021bineam \u00een bra\u021be.<\/p>\n
A venit s\u0103 m\u0103 vad\u0103 \u00een weekendul urm\u0103tor.<\/p>\n
A intrat timid \u00een camer\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Mam\u0103… \u00eemi pare r\u0103u c\u0103 te-am l\u0103sat s\u0103 te sim\u021bi at\u00e2t de singur\u0103.<\/p>\n
Am luat-o de m\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Important este c\u0103 ai venit.<\/p>\n
\u00cen lunile care au urmat, vizitele au devenit mai dese.<\/p>\n
Nu perfecte.<\/p>\n
Nu \u00een fiecare s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n
Dar suficiente c\u00e2t s\u0103 nu mai privesc u\u0219a cu aceea\u0219i triste\u021be.<\/p>\n
Iar Victor a continuat s\u0103 vin\u0103 \u00een fiecare s\u00e2mb\u0103t\u0103.<\/p>\n
Nu pentru c\u0103 fusese angajat.<\/p>\n
Ci pentru c\u0103, uneori, cele mai frumoase leg\u0103turi din via\u021b\u0103 apar exact atunci c\u00e2nd doi oameni descoper\u0103 c\u0103 au \u00eemp\u0103r\u021bit aceea\u0219i poveste f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219tie. \u00cen ziua \u00een care l-am angajat s\u0103 joace rolul nepotului meu, credeam c\u0103 \u00eencerc doar s\u0103-mi alung singur\u0103tatea.<\/p>\n
\u00cen realitate, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219tim niciunul dintre noi, g\u0103sisem o familie pe care via\u021ba o ascunsese printre fotografiile unui album vechi.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Am privit fotografia la care r\u0103m\u0103sese blocat. Era f\u0103cut\u0103 cu aproape treizeci de ani \u00een urm\u0103, \u00een curtea casei noastre. Eu \u0219i so\u021bul meu eram \u00een picioare, iar l\u00e2ng\u0103 noi se afla un b\u0103ie\u021bel de vreo opt ani, cu un z\u00e2mbet larg \u0219i o biciclet\u0103 nou\u0103. \u2014 \u00cel cuno\u0219ti? am \u00eentrebat \u00eencet. Victor \u0219i-a \u0219ters […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":22820,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-26537","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\/26537","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=26537"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26537\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":26538,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26537\/revisions\/26538"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/22820"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=26537"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=26537"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=26537"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}