{"id":1438,"date":"2015-02-13T12:29:21","date_gmt":"2015-02-13T12:29:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/?p=1438"},"modified":"2015-02-13T12:41:32","modified_gmt":"2015-02-13T12:41:32","slug":"unele-lucruri-sunt-menite-sa-se-intample","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/?p=1438","title":{"rendered":"Unele lucruri sunt menite s\u0103 se \u00eent\u00e2mple&#8230;."},"content":{"rendered":"<h2><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Untitled.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1439 aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Untitled.png\" alt=\"Untitled\" width=\"512\" height=\"506\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Untitled.png 512w, https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Untitled-300x296.png 300w, https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Untitled-150x148.png 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 512px) 100vw, 512px\" \/><\/a><\/h2>\n<h2>C\u00e2nd dou\u0103 inimi se unesc, se nume\u015fte c\u0103s\u0103torie. C\u00e2nd dou\u0103 suflete pereche se \u00eent\u00e2lnesc, \u0103sta e destinul&#8230;<\/h2>\n<p>Am \u015ftiut c\u0103 voi \u0163ine minte momentul c\u00e2nd mi-a rostit aceste cuvinte tot restul vie\u0163ii. St\u0103team am\u00e2ndoi sprijini\u0163i de o balustrad\u0103 \u00een turnul gotic al Bisericii Evanghelice \u015fi savuram lini\u015ftea dimine\u0163ii \u015fi priveli\u015ftea ce ni se \u00eentindea \u00een fa\u0163a ochilor.<\/p>\n<p>Povestea \u201eMiruna \u015fi Alexandru\u201d a \u00eenceput cu mult timp \u00eenainte ca noi doi s\u0103 ne cunoa\u015ftem. A \u00eenceput cu mine \u015fi cea dinaintea Mirunei.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen 2007, lucram ca osp\u0103tar \u00eentr-un mic restaurant situat pe Bulevardul Republicii. Aveam 18 ani c\u00e2nd am cunoscut dragostea pentru prima dat\u0103. Nu \u015ftiu dac\u0103 a fost prea devreme sau mai t\u00e2rziu dec\u00e2t ar fi trebuit s\u0103 fie. Cert e c\u0103 ne-am iubit, eu \u015fi cea dinaintea Mirunei.<\/p>\n<p>Am fost \u00eempreun\u0103 aproape 4 ani \u015fi chiar am \u00eenchiriat un apartament pentru noi doi spre sf\u00e2r\u015fitul rela\u0163iei. Nu \u015ftiam atunci c\u0103 \u00een mai pu\u0163in de 7 luni, avea s\u0103 se termine. Dar poate c\u0103 ar fi trebuit s\u0103 ne d\u0103m am\u00e2ndoi seama. Rela\u0163ia noastr\u0103 fusese aproape o lupt\u0103 \u00een tot acel timp, iar c\u00e2nd ne-am mutat \u00eempreun\u0103, am realizat c\u00e2t de neferici\u0163i fusesem \u015fi c\u0103 venise momentul s\u0103 ne eliber\u0103m. O decizie unanim\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Pe Miruna am cunoscut-o la nici 3 zile dup\u0103. Dar de \u015ftiut, o \u015ftiam din auzite \u015fi povestiri. \u00cen blocul unde m\u0103 mutasem cu cea dinaintea Mirunei, locuia \u015fi un cuplu cam la 45, 50 de ani. Oameni mai tineri \u00een spirit \u015fi mai deschi\u015fi ca aceia nu mai cunoscusem niciodat\u0103. M\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2lneam deseori cu ei, merg\u00e2nd sau \u00eentorc\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 de la serviciu. Dup\u0103 desp\u0103r\u0163ire, m-am mutat \u00eentr-o alt\u0103 zon\u0103, dar am continuat s\u0103-i \u00eent\u00e2lnesc la restaurantul unde lucram \u015fi pe care \u00eencepuser\u0103 s\u0103-l frecventeze regulat. Nu o dat\u0103, so\u0163ia se pornea s\u0103-mi povesteasc\u0103 despre fiica lor, student\u0103 la Cluj \u015fi c\u0103reia \u00eei pl\u0103cea s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nce \u00een ora\u015f. \u00cemi spunea \u00eentotdeauna c\u0103 am face un cuplu minunat. Z\u00e2mbeam ru\u015finat \u015fi \u00eei aduceam aminte c\u0103 am o prieten\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Dup\u0103 cum aveam s\u0103 aflu mai t\u00e2rziu, Miruna \u00eencepuse s\u0103 vin\u0103 \u015fi ea deseori la restaurant, doar c\u0103 drumurile noastre nu se \u00eent\u00e2lniser\u0103 niciodat\u0103. P\u00e2n\u0103 \u00eentr-o zi c\u00e2nd s-au \u00eent\u00e2lnit. \u015ei ce-i mai curios, ar fi trebuit s\u0103 fie ziua mea liber\u0103 atunci. Dar via\u0163a lucreaz\u0103 \u00een a\u015fa fel \u00eenc\u00e2t ce-i menit s\u0103 se \u00eent\u00e2mple, s\u0103 se \u00eent\u00e2mple la momentul potrivit.<\/p>\n<p>\u00centre desp\u0103r\u0163irea dureroas\u0103 \u015fi momentul care mi-a schimbat \u00eentreaga existen\u0163\u0103, au fost doar 63 de ore, nici m\u0103car trei zile. \u00cen acea zi de luni, n-ar fi trebuit s\u0103 lucrez. Dar un coleg de-al meu, plecat \u00eentr-un weekend la munte, \u00ee\u015fi luxase glezna \u015fi nu putea veni la serviciu. A\u015fa c\u0103 am preluat eu tura lui. La nici jum\u0103tate de or\u0103 de la deschidere, intr\u0103 fo\u015ftii mei vecini cu Miruna.<\/p>\n<p>O cunosc pentru prima dat\u0103 \u00een persoan\u0103 \u015fi m\u0103 simt \u00eentr-un mod inexplicabil atras de fata asta. Dar totul se petrece rapid. O cafea \u00een grab\u0103 \u015fi pleac\u0103 spre gar\u0103 s\u0103 prind\u0103 microbuzul de Cluj. Au trecut dou\u0103 s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2ni p\u00e2n\u0103 s\u0103 o v\u0103d din nou.<\/p>\n<p>De la p\u0103rin\u0163i am cerut num\u0103rul ei de telefon \u015fi cred c-am vorbit c\u00e2te 4, 5 ore pe noapte \u00een fiecare zi \u00een tot acel timp. Am anticipat momentul re\u00eent\u00e2lnirii, l-am derulat \u00een mintea mea de zeci, poate sute de ori, dar a fost cu mult peste a\u015ftept\u0103ri.<\/p>\n<p>Ne-am dat \u00eent\u00e2lnire la Biserica Evanghelic\u0103 \u015fi am urcat am\u00e2ndoi \u00een turn pentru prima dat\u0103 de la renovarea de dup\u0103 incendiu. Era duminic\u0103, chiar la ora deschiderii. Nu foarte aglomerat, nici foarte cald sau rece. O lini\u015fte at\u00e2t de calm\u0103 plana deasupra ora\u015fului \u00eenc\u00e2t sim\u0163eam c\u0103 parc\u0103 tot Universul conlucrase ca s\u0103 ne aduc\u0103 \u00eempreun\u0103, pe mine \u015fi pe Miruna, \u00een acel moment.<\/p>\n<p>Ne-am c\u0103s\u0103torit dup\u0103 6 luni \u015fi suntem la fel de ferici\u0163i ast\u0103zi ca \u00een ziua c\u00e2nd Miruna mi-a rostit acele cuvinte.<\/p>\n<p>Nu \u015ftiu ce ar fi fost dac\u0103 lucrurile s-ar fi derulat altfel. \u015etiu c\u0103, dac\u0103 nu a\u015f fi \u00eent\u00e2lnit-o pe cea dinaintea Mirunei, nu m-a\u015f fi mutat \u015fi nu i-a\u015f fi cunoscut pe cei care \u00eemi sunt acum soacr\u0103 \u015fi socru. M\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc c\u0103, dac\u0103 nu i-a\u015f fi cunoscut, ace\u015ftia n-ar fi intrat niciodat\u0103 \u00een restaurantul unde lucram.<\/p>\n<p>\u015etiu c\u0103, dac\u0103 colegul meu ar fi venit la munc\u0103 \u00een acea zi, n-a\u015f fi \u00eent\u00e2lnit-o niciodat\u0103 pe Miruna. Sau poate c\u0103 Universul ar fi g\u0103sit alte c\u0103i de a ne aduce \u00eempreun\u0103. Nu \u015ftiu.<\/p>\n<p>Dar m\u0103 bucur c\u0103 am \u00eent\u00e2lnit-o atunci, \u00een cel mai potrivit moment al vie\u0163ii noastre.<\/p>\n<h2><a href=\"https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/SafirelliBijuteriiByMaris\/photos\/a.600289230036274.1073741828.522699727795225\/833409660057562\/?type=1&amp;permPage=1\">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":"<p>C\u00e2nd dou\u0103 inimi se unesc, se nume\u015fte c\u0103s\u0103torie. C\u00e2nd dou\u0103 suflete pereche se \u00eent\u00e2lnesc, \u0103sta e destinul&#8230; Am \u015ftiut c\u0103 voi \u0163ine minte momentul c\u00e2nd mi-a rostit aceste cuvinte tot restul vie\u0163ii. St\u0103team am\u00e2ndoi sprijini\u0163i de o balustrad\u0103 \u00een turnul gotic al Bisericii Evanghelice \u015fi savuram lini\u015ftea dimine\u0163ii \u015fi priveli\u015ftea ce ni se \u00eentindea \u00een&#8230;<\/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":[38,29,39],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1438"}],"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=1438"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1438\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1444,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1438\/revisions\/1444"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1438"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1438"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.safirelli.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1438"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}