A doua zi, am a\u0219teptat ca Andreea s\u0103 se trezeasc\u0103. Mirosul de cl\u0103tite \u0219i cafea proasp\u0103t\u0103 a umplut buc\u0103t\u0103ria, iar lumina dimine\u021bii se strecura printre perdele. Am vrut ca ziua asta s\u0103 fie altfel. Nu un Cr\u0103ciun al triste\u021bii, ci \u00eenceputul unei noi etape.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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\u2014 Mam\u0103? \u2014 a \u00eentrebat somnoroas\u0103, venind spre mine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Bun\u0103 diminea\u021ba, iubito. Ast\u0103zi facem propriul nostru Cr\u0103ciun.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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A z\u00e2mbit timid, dar z\u00e2mbetul acela, oric\u00e2t de mic, mi-a dat puterea s\u0103 merg mai departe. Am pus masa cu farfuriile frumoase, am aprins o lum\u00e2nare parfumat\u0103 \u0219i am scos cutia cu decora\u021biuni. \u00cen timp ce \u00eempodobeam bradul, Andreea a g\u0103sit o stea de carton, f\u0103cut\u0103 de ea c\u00e2nd era mic\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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\u2014 \u021ai-o mai aminte\u0219ti? \u2014 am \u00eentrebat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Da, dar credeam c\u0103 s-a pierdut.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Niciodat\u0103 \u2014 i-am spus. \u2014 Unele lucruri nu se pierd, doar a\u0219teapt\u0103 s\u0103 fie din nou iubite.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Dup\u0103 ce am terminat de m\u00e2ncat, am scris am\u00e2ndou\u0103 c\u00e2teva r\u00e2nduri pe ni\u0219te foi colorate. Pe a mea scria:\u00a0Adev\u0103rata familie nu te exclude, te \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219eaz\u0103<\/em>. Am pus bile\u021belele \u00eentr-o cutie \u0219i le-am pus sub brad.<\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n La pr\u00e2nz, Mihai a venit acas\u0103 cu un brad mic \u00een ghiveci \u0219i o pung\u0103 plin\u0103 de pr\u0103jituri. \u201ePentru noi\u201d, a spus simplu. Am m\u00e2ncat \u00eempreun\u0103, am r\u00e2s, am povestit \u0219i, pentru prima dat\u0103 dup\u0103 mult timp, am sim\u021bit lini\u0219te.<\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n Dar lini\u0219tea s-a transformat \u00een hot\u0103r\u00e2re. Dup\u0103-amiaza, m-am \u00eembr\u0103cat \u0219i am plecat spre casa p\u0103rin\u021bilor mei. \u00cen portbagaj aveam plicul preg\u0103tit cu o scrisoare pe care o scrisesem \u00een noaptea precedent\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n C\u00e2nd am ajuns, z\u0103pada sc\u00e2r\u021b\u00e2ia sub pa\u0219ii mei. Am lipit plicul pe u\u0219a lor \u0219i am r\u0103mas o clip\u0103 privind curtea. Casa \u00een care crescusem, care alt\u0103dat\u0103 era plin\u0103 de r\u00e2sete \u0219i miros de cozonaci, acum p\u0103rea str\u0103in\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Am plecat f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 bat la u\u0219\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00cen scrisoare scrisesem simplu: C\u00e2teva ore mai t\u00e2rziu, telefonul meu a \u00eenceput s\u0103 sune continuu. Mama, sora mea, chiar \u0219i tata. N-am r\u0103spuns. M-am uitat la Andreea, care c\u00e2nta \u00eencet un colind \u0219i decupa fulgi de h\u00e2rtie. \u0218i am \u0219tiut: f\u0103cusem ce trebuia.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Seara, am ie\u0219it afar\u0103 \u0219i am plantat br\u0103du\u021bul din ghiveci \u00een curte. Andreea m-a \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219at \u0219i a spus: Z\u0103pada c\u0103dea \u00eencet, iar luminile din cas\u0103 se reflectau \u00een geam. Era pentru prima dat\u0103, dup\u0103 mul\u021bi ani, c\u00e2nd am sim\u021bit c\u0103 acel Cr\u0103ciun chiar era al nostru. Un Cr\u0103ciun f\u0103r\u0103 minciuni, f\u0103r\u0103 ru\u0219ine, f\u0103r\u0103 lacrimi. Un Cr\u0103ciun \u00een care dragostea adev\u0103rat\u0103, cea simpl\u0103 \u0219i curat\u0103, \u00ee\u0219i f\u0103cuse loc \u2014 acolo unde mereu ar fi trebuit s\u0103 fie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Aceast\u0103 lucrare este inspirat\u0103 din evenimente \u0219i persoane reale, \u00eens\u0103 a fost fic\u021bionalizat\u0103 \u00een scopuri creative. Numele, personajele \u0219i detaliile au fost schimbate pentru a proteja intimitatea \u0219i pentru a \u00eembun\u0103t\u0103\u021bi nara\u021biunea. Orice asem\u0103nare cu persoane reale, \u00een via\u021b\u0103 sau decedate, sau cu evenimente reale este pur \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103toare \u0219i nu este inten\u021bionat\u0103 de c\u0103tre autor.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n Autorul \u0219i editorul nu \u00ee\u0219i asum\u0103 responsabilitatea pentru exactitatea evenimentelor sau pentru modul \u00een care sunt portretizate personajele \u0219i nu sunt r\u0103spunz\u0103tori pentru eventuale interpret\u0103ri gre\u0219ite. Aceast\u0103 poveste este oferit\u0103 \u201eca atare\u201d, iar orice opinii exprimate apar\u021bin personajelor \u0219i nu reflect\u0103 punctele de vedere ale autorului sau ale editorului.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" A doua zi, am a\u0219teptat ca Andreea s\u0103 se trezeasc\u0103. 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\u201eA\u021bi avut un loc la masa mea, \u00een inima mea \u0219i \u00een via\u021ba fiicei mele. A\u021bi ales s\u0103-l pierde\u021bi. Nu mai datora\u021bi nimic, dar nici eu nu mai datorez nimic. V\u0103 doresc pace. Noi ne facem propria familie.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Poate la anul vom avea cadouri sub el.
\u2014 Sigur c\u0103 da \u2014 am z\u00e2mbit. \u2014 Dar cel mai frumos cadou deja \u00eel avem: lini\u0219tea.<\/p>\n\n\n\n