O t\u0103cere grea se l\u0103s\u0103 peste camer\u0103. Focul trosnea \u00een \u0219emineu, iar afar\u0103 v\u00e2ntul lovea obloanele ca o fiar\u0103 furioas\u0103. Elena \u00ee\u0219i str\u00e2nse copiii mai aproape de piept, iar Matei sim\u021bi un nod \u00een g\u00e2t cum nu mai avusese de ani buni.<\/p>\n
De c\u00e2nd Ana murise, casa fusese pustie, rece. Niciun r\u00e2s, nicio voce bl\u00e2nd\u0103, doar sunetul pa\u0219ilor lui \u0219i al ploii care b\u0103tea uneori \u00een geam. Iar acum, dintr-odat\u0103, \u00een mijlocul furtunii, \u00een acela\u0219i loc unde pierduse tot, via\u021ba p\u0103rea c\u0103 intr\u0103 din nou pe u\u0219\u0103.<\/p>\n
Elena adormi sprijinit\u0103 de sp\u0103tarul canapelei, iar gemenii se lini\u0219tir\u0103 \u00een bra\u021bele ei. Matei r\u0103mase o vreme privind fl\u0103c\u0103rile, g\u00e2ndindu-se la coinciden\u021bele ciudate ale vie\u021bii. \u201eSperan\u021ba\u201d \u2014 \u00ee\u0219i zise \u2014 \u201epoate c\u0103 nu e doar un nume.\u201d<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd zorii se iveau peste dealuri, ploaia se domolise. Aburii se ridicau din p\u0103m\u00e2ntul umed, iar ferma p\u0103rea din nou vie. Matei preg\u0103ti o can\u0103 de lapte cald \u0219i ni\u0219te p\u00e2ine cu gem, pe care o a\u0219ez\u0103 pe mas\u0103 \u00eenainte ca Elena s\u0103 se trezeasc\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Ai dormit un pic, spuse el bl\u00e2nd c\u00e2nd o v\u0103zu clipind.<\/p>\n
\u2014 N-am mai dormit a\u0219a de lini\u0219tit de mult, r\u0103spunse ea, privind \u00een jur ca \u0219i cum nu-i venea s\u0103 cread\u0103 unde se afl\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Ploaia s-a oprit. Dac\u0103 vrei, dup\u0103 ce m\u0103n\u00e2nci, te pot duce \u00een sat.<\/p>\n
Elena \u00ee\u0219i cobor\u00ee privirea. \u2014 N-am unde s\u0103 m\u0103 duc, spuse \u00eencet. Am pierdut tot. Tat\u0103l copiilor\u2026 a plecat c\u00e2nd a aflat c\u0103 sunt doi.<\/p>\n
Matei sim\u021bi cum \u00eel love\u0219te o amintire amar\u0103. Ana nu putuse avea copii, iar asta \u00eei fr\u00e2nsese am\u00e2ndurora inima.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Po\u021bi r\u0103m\u00e2ne c\u00e2t ai nevoie, spuse el, surprins chiar \u0219i pe el \u00eensu\u0219i. Ferma e mare, iar mie \u00eemi prinde bine o m\u00e2n\u0103 de ajutor.<\/p>\n
Ochii Elenei se umplur\u0103 de lacrimi. \u2014 Nu \u0219tiu ce s\u0103 zic\u2026 nici nu m\u0103 cuno\u0219ti.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nici tu nu m\u0103 cuno\u0219ti, dar ai venit \u00een via\u021ba mea \u00een noaptea \u00een care Dumnezeu a decis s\u0103-mi dea din nou speran\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n
Timpul trecu, \u0219i zilele la ferm\u0103 \u00eencepur\u0103 s\u0103 prind\u0103 ritm. Elena \u00eel ajuta la treburile zilnice, iar Matei \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba s\u0103 r\u00e2d\u0103 din nou, de fiecare dat\u0103 c\u00e2nd micu\u021ba Speran\u021ba g\u00e2ngurea sau Andrei se uita curios la focul din sob\u0103.<\/p>\n
Vecinii, uimi\u021bi, vorbeau \u00eentre ei: \u201eA\u021bi auzit? Matei nu mai e singur. O femeie cu doi prunci tr\u0103ie\u0219te la el.\u201d Dar nimeni nu \u0219tia povestea lor adev\u0103rat\u0103, doar Dumnezeu \u0219i v\u00e2ntul care trecea peste dealuri.<\/p>\n
\u00centr-o sear\u0103 de var\u0103, c\u00e2nd cerul era ro\u0219u \u0219i aerul mirosea a f\u00e2n proasp\u0103t, Matei \u0219i Elena st\u0103teau pe prisp\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u0218tii, zise el, privind spre apus, nu cred c\u0103 a fost \u00eent\u00e2mplare c\u0103 ai ajuns la mine \u00een noaptea aia.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nici eu nu cred \u00een \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103ri, spuse ea, ating\u00e2ndu-i m\u00e2na u\u0219or. Cred c\u0103 unii oameni sunt trimi\u0219i \u00een vie\u021bile noastre exact c\u00e2nd avem mai mult\u0103 nevoie de ei.<\/p>\n
Matei \u00eei z\u00e2mbi, iar \u00een acel moment, ceva se schimbase pentru totdeauna. F\u0103r\u0103 promisiuni mari, f\u0103r\u0103 vorbe goale. Doar lini\u0219te, pace \u0219i via\u021b\u0103 \u2014 acolo unde alt\u0103dat\u0103 fusese doar durere.<\/p>\n
Ferma Speran\u021ba \u00ee\u0219i g\u0103sise din nou rostul. \u0218i odat\u0103 cu ea, \u0219i inimile celor doi oameni care, dincolo de pierdere, \u00eenv\u0103\u021baser\u0103 c\u0103 uneori \u00eenceputurile cele mai frumoase se nasc \u00een mijlocul furtunii.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
O t\u0103cere grea se l\u0103s\u0103 peste camer\u0103. Focul trosnea \u00een \u0219emineu, iar afar\u0103 v\u00e2ntul lovea obloanele ca o fiar\u0103 furioas\u0103. Elena \u00ee\u0219i str\u00e2nse copiii mai aproape de piept, iar Matei sim\u021bi un nod \u00een g\u00e2t cum nu mai avusese de ani buni. De c\u00e2nd Ana murise, casa fusese pustie, rece. Niciun r\u00e2s, nicio voce bl\u00e2nd\u0103, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":9179,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9178","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\/9178","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=9178"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9178\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9180,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9178\/revisions\/9180"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/9179"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9178"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9178"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9178"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}