\u2014 Doru\u2026 ai adus-o? a \u00eentrebat femeia cu o voce r\u0103gu\u0219it\u0103.<\/p>\n
Mariana a \u00eencremenit. \u201eAi adus-o\u201d? Pe cine? Despre cine vorbea?<\/p>\n
A sim\u021bit un fior rece pe \u0219ira spin\u0103rii. \u00ce\u0219i \u021binea respira\u021bia, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 nu sc\u00e2r\u021b\u00e2ie podeaua.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu \u00eenc\u0103, mam\u0103, a r\u0103spuns el \u00een \u0219oapt\u0103. Dar o s\u0103 vin\u0103 timpul.<\/p>\n
Mariana sim\u021bea c\u0103 i se \u00eenmoaie genunchii. A vrut s\u0103 se dea \u00eenapoi, dar ceva o \u021binea acolo, ca o for\u021b\u0103 invizibil\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu mai pot a\u0219tepta, Doru\u2026 trebuie s\u0103 se \u00eent\u00e2mple cur\u00e2nd, a spus femeia.
\u2014 \u0218tiu, mam\u0103. Dar trebuie s\u0103 fie \u00een noaptea potrivit\u0103.<\/p>\n
Mariana \u0219i-a dus m\u00e2na la gur\u0103 ca s\u0103 nu scape un \u021bip\u0103t. \u00cen mintea ei, g\u00e2ndurile se loveau unele de altele: Ce noapte? Ce trebuia s\u0103 se \u00eent\u00e2mple?<\/em><\/p>\n Deodat\u0103, s-a auzit zgomotul unui sertar care s-a deschis. Un clinchet de metal. Apoi vocea lui Doru, bl\u00e2nd\u0103: Mariana a f\u0103cut un pas \u00eenapoi, dar podeaua a sc\u00e2r\u021b\u00e2it. T\u0103cere. Apoi pa\u0219i.<\/p>\n U\u0219a s-a deschis brusc, iar Doru a r\u0103mas \u00een prag, cu o lum\u00e2nare \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103. Ochii lui, c\u00e2ndva calzi, erau acum goi \u0219i reci.<\/p>\n \u2014 Ce faci aici, Mariana?<\/p>\n Ea nu a putut r\u0103spunde. \u00cel privea, tremur\u00e2nd. \u00cen spatele lui, tanti Tereza st\u0103tea \u00een pat, cu o privire pierdut\u0103, aproape bolnav\u0103.<\/p>\n \u2014 Eu\u2026 am auzit\u2026 credeam c\u0103 \u021bi s-a f\u0103cut r\u0103u, a b\u00e2iguit ea.<\/p>\n Doru s-a apropiat, iar flac\u0103ra lum\u00e2n\u0103rii dansa pe fa\u021ba lui. \u2014 Protejat\u0103 de cine, Doru? De mine?<\/p>\n Pentru prima dat\u0103, el a t\u0103cut. Privirea i s-a schimbat, iar Mariana a sim\u021bit c\u0103 \u00een spatele acelui calm se ascundea o durere veche.<\/p>\n \u2014 Mama nu e bine, a spus el \u00een cele din urm\u0103. Noaptea, are halucina\u021bii. Crede c\u0103 tata e \u00eenc\u0103 viu\u2026 \u0219i c\u0103 o vizitez \u00een locul lui, ca s\u0103 nu se simt\u0103 singur\u0103.<\/p>\n Mariana l-a privit ne\u00eencrez\u0103toare. Doru a \u00eencuviin\u021bat din cap, dar ochii i s-au umplut de lacrimi. \u00cen acel moment, tanti Tereza a \u00eenceput s\u0103 pl\u00e2ng\u0103 \u00eencet, murmur\u00e2nd numele so\u021bului ei. Mariana s-a apropiat \u0219i i-a luat m\u00e2na.<\/p>\n \u2014 Doamn\u0103 Tereza\u2026 el nu mai e aici. Dar ave\u021bi un fiu bun, care v-a iubit mai mult dec\u00e2t pe el \u00eensu\u0219i.<\/p>\n Femeia a clipit, privind \u00een gol. Lacrimile \u00eei curgeau pe obraji. Doru a stins lum\u00e2narea, iar camera a r\u0103mas scufundat\u0103 \u00een \u00eentuneric.<\/p>\n \u00cen noaptea aceea, Mariana nu a mai sim\u021bit gelozie. Doar compasiune. \u00cen\u021belesese, \u00een sf\u00e2r\u0219it, c\u0103 dragostea nu se m\u0103soar\u0103 \u00een nop\u021bile petrecute \u00eempreun\u0103, ci \u00een sacrificiile t\u0103cute f\u0103cute din iubire.<\/p>\n A doua zi, a mutat patul lui tanti Tereza \u00een camera de l\u00e2ng\u0103 buc\u0103t\u0103rie, ca s\u0103 o poat\u0103 vedea mereu. C\u0103snicia lor nu mai era perfect\u0103. Dar era real\u0103. \u2014 Doru\u2026 ai adus-o? a \u00eentrebat femeia cu o voce r\u0103gu\u0219it\u0103. Mariana a \u00eencremenit. \u201eAi adus-o\u201d? Pe cine? Despre cine vorbea? A sim\u021bit un fior rece pe \u0219ira spin\u0103rii. \u00ce\u0219i \u021binea respira\u021bia, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 nu sc\u00e2r\u021b\u00e2ie podeaua. \u2014 Nu \u00eenc\u0103, mam\u0103, a r\u0103spuns el \u00een \u0219oapt\u0103. Dar o s\u0103 vin\u0103 timpul. Mariana sim\u021bea c\u0103 i […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":8460,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8459","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\/8459","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=8459"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8459\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8461,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8459\/revisions\/8461"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/8460"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=8459"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=8459"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=8459"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\u2014 Promit, mam\u0103. Pentru tine.<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u021ai-am spus s\u0103 nu mai intri aici. Mama trebuie protejat\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u0218i de trei ani tu\u2026 dormi aici, doar ca s\u0103 o aju\u021bi s\u0103 uite?<\/p>\n
\u2014 Dac\u0103 a\u0219 fi \u0219tiut c\u0103 te r\u0103nesc at\u00e2t, a\u0219 fi f\u0103cut altfel\u2026<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u00cel \u0219tiu\u2026 \u00eel \u0219tiu, a \u0219optit ea, \u0219i a adormit cu un z\u00e2mbet trist.<\/p>\n
Iar \u00een fiecare sear\u0103, c\u00e2nd se a\u0219eza l\u00e2ng\u0103 Doru, \u00eel sim\u021bea din nou al ei \u2014 mai sincer, mai aproape, mai adev\u0103rat.<\/p>\n
\u0218i uneori, realitatea e mai frumoas\u0103 dec\u00e2t orice vis.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"