{"id":1430,"date":"2015-02-11T10:54:15","date_gmt":"2015-02-11T10:54:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/?p=1430"},"modified":"2015-02-11T10:54:53","modified_gmt":"2015-02-11T10:54:53","slug":"te-am-asteptat-atat-doar-ca-sa-iti-spun-ceva","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/?p=1430","title":{"rendered":"Te-am a\u0219teptat at\u00e2t doar ca s\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi spun ceva…"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Agitat\u0103 \u0219i u\u0219or aiurit\u0103, Adela \u00ee\u0219i gr\u0103bea pa\u0219ii ei micu\u021bi \u00een parcul municipal, str\u00e2mb\u00e2nd pu\u021bin din buze \u0219i l\u0103s\u00e2nd impresia c\u0103 azi \u00eei este greu s\u0103 ias\u0103 din lumea ei. Purta noua ei rochie lung\u0103, vaporoas\u0103 \u0219i at\u00e2t de \u00eenflorat\u0103, parc\u0103 \u00een ciuda tuturor florilor de mai. \u0218i din spate, merg\u00e2nd cu pa\u0219i lejeri, el o ajunge \u0219i \u00eei trece m\u00e2na prin p\u0103rul ei lung \u0219i moale.<\/h2>\n

Adela se cuno\u0219tea cu Petru \u00eenc\u0103 din primii ani de via\u021b\u0103. Locuiau \u00een acela\u0219i bloc, ea la trei, iar el la etajul 7. P\u0103rin\u021bii lor obi\u0219nuiau s\u0103-i lase mult timp \u00eempreun\u0103, puneau de o cafea \u0219i \u00eei uitau pe dup\u0103 canapea sau pe sub scaune acolo unde ea ascundea anim\u0103lu\u021bele din plastic. Mult timp, juc\u0103riile le-au fost ba motiv de bucurie, ba de ceart\u0103 \u0219i de b\u0103taie p\u0103tima\u0219\u0103 ca \u00eentre doi copii \u00eenc\u0103p\u0103\u021b\u00e2na\u021bi. \u00cen orice caz,\u00a0 a doua zi \u00eei g\u0103sea din nou \u00eempreun\u0103 \u00eempr\u0103\u0219tiind juc\u0103riile toate pe covor. C\u00e2nd ie\u0219eau la joac\u0103 afar\u0103, Petru era ocrotitorul Adelei, nu degeaba era cu 3 ani mai mare dec\u00e2t ea. Uneori, Adela i se mai pl\u00e2ngea c\u0103 b\u0103ie\u021bii de la scara vecin\u0103 nu o las\u0103 \u00een pace, iar el o tachina tocmai atunci:<\/p>\n

-A\u0219a p\u0103\u021be\u0219ti de fiecare dat\u0103 c\u00e2nd ie\u0219i afar\u0103 cu fusta asta ro\u0219ie \u0219i scurt\u0103! \u0218i-a\u0219a \u00ee\u021bi trebuie.<\/p>\n

Dar tot el o ap\u0103r\u0103 \u0219i-o plimba prin parc, o urm\u0103rea cum m\u0103n\u00e2nc\u0103 pofticios\u0103 o acadea \u0219i intrau \u00een casa c\u00e2nd p\u0103rin\u021bii deja se \u00eenc\u0103l\u021bau s\u0103 ias\u0103 \u00een c\u0103utarea lor.<\/p>\n

Ca un puf de p\u0103p\u0103die pe care vrei s\u0103-l prinzi \u0219i s\u0103-l pui \u00een s\u00e2n pentru noroc, dar tot \u00ee\u021bi scap\u0103 din m\u00e2ini, ca s\u0103-l vezi mai apoi jos, \u00een praf, a\u0219a a trecut \u0219i copil\u0103ria lor frumoas\u0103 \u0219i scurt\u0103. Vreme de mul\u021bi ani, Petru credea c\u0103 s-a ales praful \u0219i de prietenia lui sincera \u0219i curat\u0103 cu Adela. La etajul trei, acum st\u0103tea alt\u0103 familie care nu i-a st\u00e2rnit interesul. \u0218i via\u021ba lui continua \u00een ritm nep\u0103s\u0103tor, fr\u00e2ng\u00e2ndu-\u0219i zilele \u00eentre ore la \u0219coal\u0103, fotbal cu b\u0103ie\u021bii, uneori, c\u00e2nd nu era nici cald tare nici frig, se plimba cu bicicleta \u00een parc \u0219i atunci \u00ee\u0219i aducea aminte de Adela lui.<\/p>\n

Era deja la facultate, \u00een anul III, \u0219i \u00eentr-o zi de octombrie, o zi cam palid\u0103 \u0219i care nu prevestea nimic n\u0103ucitor, ajuns acas\u0103, Petru o g\u0103se\u0219te \u00een buc\u0103t\u0103rie pe Adela vorbind pe ner\u0103suflate cu mama lui.<\/p>\n

Tulburat, surprins, cu ochii mari. Bucuroas\u0103, z\u00e2mbitoare, un pic viclean\u0103.<\/p>\n

-Chiar reac\u021bia asta m\u0103 a\u0219teptam s\u0103 o ai! Dar acum revino-\u021bi! Nu am prea mult timp la dispozi\u021bie. Pune-\u021bi o c\u0103ma\u0219\u0103 \u0219i scoate-m\u0103 la un ceai cu lapte.<\/p>\n

Au mers \u00een cafeneaua Boemia, ea \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 \u00eenregistreze \u00een iri\u0219ii ochilor noua Bistri\u021ba, noul Petru, \u0219erve\u021belele de pe mas\u0103, linguri\u021ba argintie, plicul de ceai. El era \u0219i mai tulburat, \u00eei pl\u0103cea parfumul ei, bluza cu vol\u0103na\u0219e de un roz pr\u0103fuit, \u00eei pl\u0103cea Adela. Era trist, Adela nu avea prea mult timp la dispozi\u021bie, \u0219tia c\u0103 o s\u0103-i scape din nou sau poate c\u0103 trebuia s\u0103 o lase s\u0103-i scape din nou.<\/p>\n

I-a povestit cum tat\u0103l ei a fost atras de un ora\u0219 mai mare, \u0219i-a g\u0103sit un loc de munc\u0103 mai bun, iar ea a trebuit s\u0103-\u0219i urmeze p\u0103rin\u021bii. Acum urma s\u0103 intre la facultate, era emo\u021bionat\u0103 cumva, dorea mai mult, mai mult din ora\u0219e, din oameni, din prietenii. \u0218i-au vorbit mult, se \u00een\u021belegeau parc\u0103 \u0219i mai bine ca \u00een copil\u0103rie, r\u00e2deau acum la glume de oameni mari \u0219i din nou parcul era singurul martor care p\u0103rea c\u0103 \u00een\u021belege cu adev\u0103rat ce se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103 \u00eentre ei, cu ei.<\/p>\n

Nu l-a l\u0103sat s\u0103 o viziteze, spunea c\u0103 vrea s\u0103 \u0219tie cum e via\u021ba pe cont propriu, s\u0103 se descurce singur\u0103 la facultate \u0219i \u00een via\u021b\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 ocrotitorul ei din copil\u0103rie. M\u0103car a\u0219a de prob\u0103. Dar i-a promis c\u0103 va mai veni, c\u0103 o s\u0103-l caute f\u0103r\u0103 \u00eendoial\u0103, c\u0103 nu trebuie s\u0103 se vad\u0103 prea des pentru a se men\u021bine prietenia.<\/p>\n

Dup\u0103 doi ani, agitat\u0103 \u0219i u\u0219or aiurit\u0103, Adela \u00ee\u0219i gr\u0103bea pa\u0219ii ei micu\u021bi \u00een parcul municipal, str\u00e2mb\u00e2nd pu\u021bin din buze \u0219i l\u0103s\u00e2nd impresia c\u0103 azi \u00eei este greu s\u0103 ias\u0103 din lumea ei. Purta noua ei rochie lung\u0103, vaporoas\u0103 \u0219i at\u00e2t de \u00eenflorat\u0103, parc\u0103 \u00een ciuda tuturor florilor de mai. \u0218i din spate, merg\u00e2nd cu pa\u0219i lejeri, el o ajunge \u0219i \u00eei trece m\u00e2na prin p\u0103rul ei lung \u0219i moale.<\/p>\n

Era un pic \u00eencerc\u0103nat\u0103, dar un fir de speran\u021b\u0103 sau poate de \u00eencredere, \u00eei lumina chipul. I-a cuprins ambele m\u00e2ini \u0219i l-a \u00eentrebat cu un pic de chef:<\/p>\n

-N-ai vrea s\u0103 m\u0103 plimbi din nou \u0219i s\u0103-mi zici de ce m-ai a\u0219teptat? \u0218i c\u00e2nd ai \u0219tiut c\u0103 vrei sa fii cu mine? Acum \u0219tiu mai multe, \u00een\u021beleg mai multe. Numai spune-mi!<\/p>\n

-Mi-erai drag\u0103 c\u00e2t am fost mici. Parc\u0103 a\u0219a trebuia s\u0103 fie copil\u0103ria mea, neaparat cu tine. \u0218i-apoi c\u00e2nd te-am g\u0103sit \u00een buc\u0103t\u0103ria mea, mi se p\u0103rea c\u0103 te-am l\u0103sat prea mult timp singur\u0103. \u00a0Tu at\u00e2t de frumoas\u0103, cu gesturi fine de cochet\u0103rie, trec\u00e2ndu-\u021bi degetele prin p\u0103r, juc\u00e2ndu-te cu cerceii tai mici, atunci am \u0219tiut c\u0103 te iubesc…<\/p>\n

C\u00e2\u021biva ani mai t\u00e2rziu, pe bulevardul larg, doi tineri se plimb\u0103 distra\u021bi, purta\u021bi de v\u00e2ntul domol al serilor de mai. Pe degetul ei un inel alung\u0103 intunericul ce se las\u0103 u\u0219or peste ora\u0219, \u00een timp ce rochia ei \u00eenflorat\u0103 poart\u0103 parc\u0103 amintirea florilor de mai.<\/p>\n

Continua povestea \u00een stilul t\u0103u\u00a0pe pagina de Facebook \u0219i po\u021bi c\u00e2\u0219tiga \u00eensemne de iubire<\/a><\/h2>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Agitat\u0103 \u0219i u\u0219or aiurit\u0103, Adela \u00ee\u0219i gr\u0103bea pa\u0219ii ei micu\u021bi \u00een parcul municipal, str\u00e2mb\u00e2nd pu\u021bin din buze \u0219i l\u0103s\u00e2nd impresia c\u0103 azi \u00eei este greu s\u0103 ias\u0103 din lumea ei. Purta noua ei rochie lung\u0103, vaporoas\u0103 \u0219i at\u00e2t de \u00eenflorat\u0103, parc\u0103 \u00een ciuda tuturor florilor de mai. \u0218i din spate, merg\u00e2nd cu pa\u0219i lejeri, el…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[27,29,28],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1430"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1430"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1430\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1436,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1430\/revisions\/1436"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1430"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1430"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1430"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}