Sub pat se afla o cutie de lemn, \u00eempins\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een perete \u0219i acoperit\u0103 de praf.<\/p>\n
Am tras-o cu grij\u0103.<\/p>\n
Era \u00eencuiat\u0103 doar cu o panglic\u0103 albastr\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u00cen\u0103untru nu erau bani \u0219i nici bijuterii.<\/p>\n
Se aflau un jurnal, un stick de memorie \u0219i un plic pe care scria:<\/p>\n
\u201eDoar pentru mama.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n Cu lacrimi \u00een ochi, am desf\u0103cut plicul.<\/p>\n \u201eMam\u0103,<\/p>\n Dac\u0103 cite\u0219ti aceast\u0103 scrisoare, \u00eenseamn\u0103 c\u0103 s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat ceva r\u0103u.<\/p>\n Te rog s\u0103 nu te \u00eenvinov\u0103\u021be\u0219ti.<\/p>\n Vreau doar s\u0103 \u0219tii c\u0103 te iubesc.<\/p>\n Dar mai este ceva ce trebuie s\u0103 afli.<\/p>\n De c\u00e2teva luni m\u0103 simt foarte speriat\u0103.<\/p>\n Nu din cauza ta.<\/p>\n Ci din cauza faptului c\u0103 eu \u0219i tata ne certam tot mai des.<\/p>\n Uneori \u00eemi spunea c\u0103 nu trebuie s\u0103-\u021bi povestesc anumite lucruri, fiindc\u0103 te-ar sup\u0103ra.<\/p>\n Nu \u0219tiu dac\u0103 am \u00een\u021beles \u00eentotdeauna corect ce se \u00eent\u00e2mpla \u00eentre voi, dar am scris \u00een jurnal tot ce am sim\u021bit \u0219i ce am v\u0103zut.<\/p>\n Dac\u0103 vei citi aceste pagini, poate vei \u00een\u021belege de ce eram at\u00e2t de trist\u0103 \u00een ultima vreme.\u201d<\/p>\n Am izbucnit \u00een pl\u00e2ns.<\/p>\n Am deschis jurnalul.<\/p>\n Nu con\u021binea acuza\u021bii \u0219i nici revela\u021bii spectaculoase.<\/p>\n Era jurnalul sincer al unei adolescente.<\/p>\n Vorbea despre \u0219coal\u0103, despre prietene, despre primele emo\u021bii \u0219i despre faptul c\u0103 sim\u021bea tensiunea tot mai mare dintre p\u0103rin\u021bii ei.<\/p>\n Pe ultimele pagini scria c\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i dorea doar ca mama \u0219i tata s\u0103 nu se mai certe \u0219i s\u0103 petreac\u0103 din nou timp \u00eempreun\u0103.<\/p>\n Am introdus apoi stickul \u00een laptop.<\/p>\n Pe el erau sute de fotografii \u0219i \u00eenregistr\u0103ri video din vacan\u021be, anivers\u0103ri \u0219i seri obi\u0219nuite petrecute acas\u0103.<\/p>\n Ultimul fi\u0219ier era un mesaj video.<\/p>\n Fiica mea z\u00e2mbea.<\/p>\n \u2014 Mam\u0103, dac\u0103 vezi asta, \u00eenseamn\u0103 c\u0103 nu mai pot s\u0103-\u021bi spun eu toate lucrurile pe care le simt. Dar vreau s\u0103-\u021bi aminte\u0219ti de mine a\u0219a cum sunt acum, c\u00e2nd r\u00e2d. Te rog, nu l\u0103sa durerea s\u0103-\u021bi ia \u0219i amintirile frumoase. \u0218i nu v\u0103 \u00eenvinov\u0103\u021bi\u021bi unul pe altul. Via\u021ba este prea scurt\u0103 pentru ur\u0103.<\/p>\n Am \u00eenchis laptopul \u0219i am r\u0103mas mult timp \u00een lini\u0219te.<\/p>\n \u00cen seara aceea l-am \u00eentrebat pe so\u021bul meu de ce voia at\u00e2t de repede s\u0103 goleasc\u0103 acea camer\u0103.<\/p>\n A izbucnit \u00een pl\u00e2ns.<\/p>\n Mi-a m\u0103rturisit c\u0103 nu suporta s\u0103 intre acolo f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 simt\u0103 c\u0103 se pr\u0103bu\u0219e\u0219te.<\/p>\n Nu voia s\u0103 o uite.<\/p>\n Voia doar s\u0103 fug\u0103 de durere.<\/p>\n Am \u00een\u021beles atunci c\u0103 fiecare om \u00ee\u0219i tr\u0103ie\u0219te doliul \u00een felul lui.<\/p>\n \u00cen lunile urm\u0103toare, nu am aruncat lucrurile fiicei noastre.<\/p>\n Le-am p\u0103strat pe cele mai dragi inimii noastre \u0219i am donat, atunci c\u00e2nd am fost preg\u0103ti\u021bi, hainele \u0219i rechizitele care puteau ajuta al\u021bi copii.<\/p>\n Iar cutia de sub pat a r\u0103mas pe raftul din sufragerie.<\/p>\n Nu ca un simbol al triste\u021bii.<\/p>\n Ci ca o amintire c\u0103 iubirea unui copil nu dispare odat\u0103 cu el \u0219i c\u0103, uneori, cele mai importante mesaje sunt cele care ne \u00eenva\u021b\u0103 s\u0103 continu\u0103m s\u0103 tr\u0103im f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 uit\u0103m niciodat\u0103.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Sub pat se afla o cutie de lemn, \u00eempins\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een perete \u0219i acoperit\u0103 de praf. Am tras-o cu grij\u0103. Era \u00eencuiat\u0103 doar cu o panglic\u0103 albastr\u0103. \u00cen\u0103untru nu erau bani \u0219i nici bijuterii. Se aflau un jurnal, un stick de memorie \u0219i un plic pe care scria: \u201eDoar pentru mama.\u201d Cu lacrimi \u00een ochi, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":26578,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-26941","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\/26941","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=26941"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26941\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":26942,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26941\/revisions\/26942"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/26578"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=26941"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=26941"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=26941"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}