tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21487606455335154512024-02-20T16:59:53.475-08:00Hic et nunc!Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.comBlogger41125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-48942622885251977802013-02-16T03:33:00.002-08:002013-02-16T03:33:46.686-08:0040. Sumus sororum! [ Suntem surori ! ]<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
<o:OfficeDocumentSettings>
<o:AllowPNG/>
</o:OfficeDocumentSettings>
</xml><![endif]--><br />
<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
<w:WordDocument>
<w:View>Normal</w:View>
<w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom>
<w:TrackMoves/>
<w:TrackFormatting/>
<w:PunctuationKerning/>
<w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/>
<w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>
<w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent>
<w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>
<w:DoNotPromoteQF/>
<w:LidThemeOther>EN-US</w:LidThemeOther>
<w:LidThemeAsian>X-NONE</w:LidThemeAsian>
<w:LidThemeComplexScript>X-NONE</w:LidThemeComplexScript>
<w:Compatibility>
<w:BreakWrappedTables/>
<w:SnapToGridInCell/>
<w:WrapTextWithPunct/>
<w:UseAsianBreakRules/>
<w:DontGrowAutofit/>
<w:SplitPgBreakAndParaMark/>
<w:EnableOpenTypeKerning/>
<w:DontFlipMirrorIndents/>
<w:OverrideTableStyleHps/>
<w:UseFELayout/>
</w:Compatibility>
<m:mathPr>
<m:mathFont m:val="Cambria Math"/>
<m:brkBin m:val="before"/>
<m:brkBinSub m:val="--"/>
<m:smallFrac m:val="off"/>
<m:dispDef/>
<m:lMargin m:val="0"/>
<m:rMargin m:val="0"/>
<m:defJc m:val="centerGroup"/>
<m:wrapIndent m:val="1440"/>
<m:intLim m:val="subSup"/>
<m:naryLim m:val="undOvr"/>
</m:mathPr></w:WordDocument>
</xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
<w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" DefUnhideWhenUsed="true"
DefSemiHidden="true" DefQFormat="false" DefPriority="99"
LatentStyleCount="267">
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="0" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Normal"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="heading 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 7"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 8"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 9"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 7"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 8"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 9"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="35" QFormat="true" Name="caption"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="10" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Title"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="1" Name="Default Paragraph Font"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="11" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Subtitle"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="22" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Strong"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="20" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Emphasis"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="59" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Table Grid"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Placeholder Text"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="1" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="No Spacing"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Revision"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="34" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="List Paragraph"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="29" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Quote"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="30" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Intense Quote"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="19" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Subtle Emphasis"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="21" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Intense Emphasis"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="31" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Subtle Reference"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="32" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Intense Reference"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="33" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Book Title"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="37" Name="Bibliography"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" QFormat="true" Name="TOC Heading"/>
</w:LatentStyles>
</xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]>
<style>
/* Style Definitions */
table.MsoNormalTable
{mso-style-name:"Table Normal";
mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;
mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;
mso-style-noshow:yes;
mso-style-priority:99;
mso-style-parent:"";
mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;
mso-para-margin-top:0in;
mso-para-margin-right:0in;
mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt;
mso-para-margin-left:0in;
line-height:115%;
mso-pagination:widow-orphan;
font-size:11.0pt;
font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";
mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;
mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;
mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;
mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}
</style>
<![endif]-->
<br />
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Issabella
se trezi ca dintr-un somn adanc, dintr-un cosmar de nedescris. Privi spre
fereastra, se simtea atrasa, dar nu era nimic, decat un vant puternic care nu
inceta sa bata. Oare erau remuscarile pentru ca mintise ? Puse mana pe frunte,
era numai apa, si credea ca are si febra. Visase ca Ianis o omora... el si cu
Karnia. "Oh Doamne!" gandi ea strangand din pumni. "Ce am facut
sa ma pedepsesti asa ?" Privirea ii fugi spre ceasul din perete, care era
2:41. Se mai trezise la ora asta in noapte, dar nu cu acelasi sentiment de
nesiguranta. Respira adanc, se dadu jos din pat si aprinse lumina in camera,
apoi razgandindu-se o stinse. Intorcandu-se linistita spre fereastra, ii aparu
in fata o lumina puternica. Ingheta pe loc, inima ii batea ca o bomba care era
pe cale sa explodeze. Sentimentul care i-l dadea acea lumina era egal cu cel de
frica, acea nesiguranta a ei acum se amplifica, acum nu era doar sentimetul de
nesiguranta, ci siguranta ca era in pericol. Ochii nu i se puteau dezlipi din
acea forma. Atat de luminata, atat de stralucitoare, apoi observand mai bine,
isi dadu seama ca erau aripi. "E inger!" gandi ea intr-o fractiune de
secunda. O atragea spre fereastra, o vroia... iar ea era atat de slaba incat
simtea cum picioarele i se misca involuntar, indreptandu-se spre acea lumina.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Issabella ! Se auzi vocea lui Brianna. Stai pe loc !</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Si o prinse de mana, acoperindu-i ochii si
imbratisand-o. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Nu te misca, stai sa plece.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Simtea cum Issa ii tremura in brate.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Dar... dar ai spus ca nu-nu va mai apa-pa-rea...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Am spus stiu, zise aceasta cu vina in voce. Dar au revenit !</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Soaptele lor abia puteau fi auzite de ele. Deodata
camera se intuneca din nou. Amandoua stiau ca oricine ar fi fost plecase.
Brianna isi intoarse privirea sa se asigure inainte sa-i dea drumul Issabellei.
Da, nu mai era nimic. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Esti bine ? O intreba ea strangand-o de umeri pentru a-i da
putere.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Cred ca da... zise aceasta retragandu-se din bratele ei. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Se saturase ca toti s-o priveasca si sa se comporte cu
ea ca si cu un copil mic. Era "noua" in viata ei, insa singura avea
s-o scoata la capat. Puse stapanire pe ea, si isi promis ca niciodata nu avea
sa se mai sperie. Trebuia sa se descurce fara Brianna, fara Mihai si... fara
Ianis. O urma de nervozitate o cuprinse, chiar nu putea doua secunde sa nu se
gandeasca la el ? Isi privea sora ca si cum nimic nu se intamplase, apoi
privind-o sigura pe ea o intreba:</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>E cam tarziu ca sa vorbim mai multe ? Sau prea devreme ?</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Nu.. stai linistita.. e perfect ! Ne asezam ? Raspunse Brianna
aratand spre pat.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Da... dar ne putem aseza pe podea... ca sa incep o alta viata
trebuie sa stiu cu ce se mananca nu ?</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Normal... </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Issabella se aseza pe podea incrucisandu-si picioarele,
iar Brianna o copia. Nu stia cu ce sa inceapa, ii era frica, ca la un moment
dat sa nu i se distruga masca de putere pe care incerca s-o poarte, dar care
insa nu i se potrivea, era prea mare, sau prea mica... ceva nu era in regula cu
ea. Trase aer adanc in piept, stia ca era timpul sa isi ia curajul in brate si
sa mearga prin aceasta padure intunecata care se afla la marginea unei prapasti
adanci. Brianna avea privirea atintita in jos, nu stia de ce, dar simtea ca
trebuie s-o tina acolo, Issabella ar fi privit-o cu atata ura. Era si logic, ea
o transformase in vampir, ea ii ordonase lui Ianis s-o invie... ea n-o lasase
sa moara uman. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Uita-te la mine, vreau sa-ti vad expresia...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Brianna isi ridica imediat privirea, ca si cum nu s-ar
fi ascuns de ea, insa Issabella stia prea bine ca asta incerca sa faca.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Nu te speria, continua ea, vreau doar sa aflu... mai multe
despre ce inseamna vampir... si ce-a fost asta de mai devreme, si de ce imi
poate controla mintea...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Era inger Issa... sunt puternici, ei sunt singurii care ne pot
omora. Se hranesc cu frica noastra, d-asta nu trebuie sa-ti fie frica. Ii
atragem, ne simt ne miros... sunt niste pradatori. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Niciodata nu mi-as fi imaginat ca ingerii vor fi ca niste demoni
pentru mine...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Hm...crezi ca eu da ?</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Si atunci de ce tot ma incurajezi sa luptam daca nu avem nicio
sansa ? Nu-i putem lasa sa ne omoare si gata ? Spuse Issabella cu un dezgust
ingrozitor, se vedea ca ii ajunse toata povestea asta si ca nu mai vroia sa
continue.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Hey... adauga Brianna luandu-i mainile intre-ale ei. Vrei sa
mori inainte sa incepi sa lupti pentru tine ? Pentru ce iubesti ?</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Nu... nu vreau, spuse Issabella privind mainile Briannei peste
ale ei. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Sunt aici, suntem surori...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Apropo de asta...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Da...zise Brianna retragandu-si mainile. Suntem surori... Karnia
a avut grija sa-mi intre in ganduri si sa-mi strige in fata ca Ella nu e mama
mea adevarata, ca ea m-a nascut...bla bla bla.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Stai calma... acelasi lucru mi l-a facut si mie. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Stiu... dar schimband subiectul trebuie sa sti cate ceva despre
ce inseamna sa fii vampir.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Da... zambi Issabella. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Trebuie sa te feresti de sange ca de dracu... Pentru ca te
atrage, vrei sa bei din ce in ce mai mult, si e adevarat te face mai puternic
insa nu putem sa devenim niste asasine. O sa trebuiasca sa minti, mult... si sa
ai grija cu ce vorbesti sa nu te dai de gol cu pierderea memoriei. In timp o sa
iti dai seama cand sunt ingeri sau demoni in preajma ta, ii vei putea mirosi.
Fii cat mai naturala, eu am sa ma prefac ca te ajut sa iti recuperezi memoria.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Am inteles...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Brianna observa durerea din ochii ei.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Stiu ca-l iubesti Issa, dar iubirea voastra e imposibila.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Dar tu ? Tu nu-l iubesti pe Sergiu ? Zise cu ochii mari
Issabella.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>La inceput nu... doar il foloseam. Cand a ajuns in preajma mea,
era dulce, ai vazut ce trasaturi are, e atat de frumos incat e inuman. Iar
ochelarii lui... ii perfectiona latura serioasa. Zambea... atat de retras, atat
de ... sexy.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Privirea ei era acum rusinata, cautand sa nu se ridice.
Zambea, era zambetul acela pe sub mustati. Pe Issa o amuza, dar vedea ca Sergiu
ii ajunse adanc in inima.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Da... il vreau, tin la el, nu stiu daca e iubire, Brianna facu o
pauza apoi continua, dar e imposibil Issabella. Eu sunt vampir iar el demon. Ce
viitor am avea ? Hai sa alergam prin iad, hai sa zburam pe langa
avioane...puiule mi-e foame !! Ah da scumpo vrei niste sange sau cateva suflete
? Rosti aceasta indurerata si ironica, vrand ca totul sa para o gluma,
gesticuland si incercand sa para nepasatoare, insa toate aceste lucruri le
facuse pe dos, iar Issabella ii putut citi durerea si nesiguranta.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Si... trecand peste, de unde o sa ne hranim ? </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Eu o am pe Emma, de care am cam uitat in ultima vreme, dar daca
o bag de doua ori in seama imediat face ce-i spun eu, te poti hrani si tu din
ea, sau iti poti gasii un "donator" care sa se indragosteasca de
tine...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Aha...inteleg.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Imi pare rau ca-s asa directa, insa acum nu e timpul sa ne
ascundem dupa deget. Sau... putem omora animale...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Nu stiu, cred ca m-ar durea mai mult sa omor un animal
nevinovat...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Deci de maine o luam de la capat. Trebuie sa fii increzatoare...
si o sa devenim divele liceului... zise Brianna fluturandu-si parul si razand.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Da... iar in legatura cu Ianis... o sa-l am, il vreau si o sa-l
am.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .75in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: .75in 1.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>In asta nu fi asa increzatoare, dar... voi face tot ce pot sa te
ajut daca se merita !</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Amandoua zambira, apoi se imbratisara. Poate ca acum
simteau cu adevarat ca erau surori, simteau ca pot avea incredere una in alta.</span></div>
Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-19394961642724704432013-02-16T03:29:00.000-08:002013-02-16T03:29:32.298-08:0039. Nunquam esset in illo! [ Niciodata nu avea sa mai fie a lui !]<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
<o:OfficeDocumentSettings>
<o:AllowPNG/>
</o:OfficeDocumentSettings>
</xml><![endif]--><br />
<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
<w:WordDocument>
<w:View>Normal</w:View>
<w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom>
<w:TrackMoves/>
<w:TrackFormatting/>
<w:PunctuationKerning/>
<w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/>
<w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>
<w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent>
<w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>
<w:DoNotPromoteQF/>
<w:LidThemeOther>EN-US</w:LidThemeOther>
<w:LidThemeAsian>X-NONE</w:LidThemeAsian>
<w:LidThemeComplexScript>X-NONE</w:LidThemeComplexScript>
<w:Compatibility>
<w:BreakWrappedTables/>
<w:SnapToGridInCell/>
<w:WrapTextWithPunct/>
<w:UseAsianBreakRules/>
<w:DontGrowAutofit/>
<w:SplitPgBreakAndParaMark/>
<w:EnableOpenTypeKerning/>
<w:DontFlipMirrorIndents/>
<w:OverrideTableStyleHps/>
<w:UseFELayout/>
</w:Compatibility>
<m:mathPr>
<m:mathFont m:val="Cambria Math"/>
<m:brkBin m:val="before"/>
<m:brkBinSub m:val="--"/>
<m:smallFrac m:val="off"/>
<m:dispDef/>
<m:lMargin m:val="0"/>
<m:rMargin m:val="0"/>
<m:defJc m:val="centerGroup"/>
<m:wrapIndent m:val="1440"/>
<m:intLim m:val="subSup"/>
<m:naryLim m:val="undOvr"/>
</m:mathPr></w:WordDocument>
</xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
<w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" DefUnhideWhenUsed="true"
DefSemiHidden="true" DefQFormat="false" DefPriority="99"
LatentStyleCount="267">
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="0" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Normal"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="heading 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 7"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 8"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 9"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 7"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 8"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 9"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="35" QFormat="true" Name="caption"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="10" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Title"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="1" Name="Default Paragraph Font"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="11" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Subtitle"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="22" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Strong"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="20" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Emphasis"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="59" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Table Grid"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Placeholder Text"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="1" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="No Spacing"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Revision"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="34" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="List Paragraph"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="29" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Quote"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="30" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Intense Quote"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="19" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Subtle Emphasis"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="21" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Intense Emphasis"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="31" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Subtle Reference"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="32" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Intense Reference"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="33" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Book Title"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="37" Name="Bibliography"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" QFormat="true" Name="TOC Heading"/>
</w:LatentStyles>
</xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]>
<style>
/* Style Definitions */
table.MsoNormalTable
{mso-style-name:"Table Normal";
mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;
mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;
mso-style-noshow:yes;
mso-style-priority:99;
mso-style-parent:"";
mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;
mso-para-margin-top:0in;
mso-para-margin-right:0in;
mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt;
mso-para-margin-left:0in;
line-height:115%;
mso-pagination:widow-orphan;
font-size:11.0pt;
font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";
mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;
mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;
mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;
mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}
</style>
<![endif]-->
<br />
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Issabella
statea in camera. Avea in fata ei un mic album de fotografi, iar Adriana o
privea de langa fereastra. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1.25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: 1.25in 2.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Care iti place cel mai mult draga mea ? O intreba aceasta
trista.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1.25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: 1.25in 2.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Cea in care aveam patru ani, cand mi-am sarbatorit ziua. Uite-o
pe Viviana, zise aceasta mangaind imaginea Vivianei din poza. Cat de tare ma
strangea in brate...</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1.25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: 1.25in 2.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Chiar... adauga Adriana scotand din buzunarul blugilor ei un
biletel, care i-l intinse Issabellei. Uite, de la Viviana. Daca tot am venit eu
aici nu l-a mai trimis prin posta, mi l-a dat mie sa ti-l aduc.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1.0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Ochii Issabellei straluceau. Chiar daca Viviana era mai
copilaroasa, si putin geloasa pe ea uneori, era singura ei prietena, singura
care o cunostea asa cum era cu adevarat. O privea pe Adriana, si ura sa o minta
ca isi pierduse memoria. Ar fi vrut sa-i spuna adevarul dar nu, mai bine o stie
in siguranta, chiar daca trebuia s-o minta. Lua biletelul si il stranse la
piept. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1.25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: 1.25in 2.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Mai bine te las sa il citesti in liniste... spuse sarutand-o pe
obraz Adriana.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1.25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; tab-stops: 1.25in 2.0in; text-indent: -.25in;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">•<span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Multumesc, zise zambind copilaros Issabella. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1.0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Era zambetul pe care Adriana il stia de ani de zile, si
pe care nu il mai vazuse de cand Issa plecase de acasa, de cand zambise in
sufrageria lor acasa, cand ii spuse adevarul. Zambetul de dinainte, cand inca
se considera fiica ei. Acum parea iarasi acea Issabella. Iesi multumita din
camera. Issabella se urca in varful patului imediat. Trecuse asa mult timp de
cand nu mai vorbi cu Viviana, ii era atat de dor de ea. Biletul era mototolit
si infasurat de mii se ori,facut mic mic mic. Era modul Vivianei, probabil era
atat de entuziasmata cand ii scrisese incat uitase sa se mai opreasca din
infasurat. Cand in sfarsit reusi sa-l deschida complet, vazu din nou scrisul
dezordonat al prietenei ei. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">"Deja
ai dat de un baiat ? Oh Doamne cat de rapida esti, vezi ? Nu degeaba ti-am spus
eu ca o sa iti trebuiasca un look nou acolo, pentru cuceriri. In Romania..
aceasi vreme de rahat, inca n-a trecut iarna, imagineaza-ti ca au fost -10
grade in mijlocul zilei. Mi-e dor de tine, si te asigur ca si Adrianei. Ma suna
aproape zilnic ca sa ma intrebe daca am vorbit cu tine in primele zile cand
plecasei. Chiar imi faceam griji pentru ea, credeam ca n-o sa poata sa treaca
peste. Cat despre Ovidiu... m-a inselat amiga, cu zurlia de Tania. Si-a facut
un look nou si ea, nu mai e blonda e roscata, si umbla mai mult dezbracata. Ahh
! Sti ca mereu am urat-o, cel putin eu, iar acum ea a castigat in fata mea, nu
pot sa cred. Am nevoie de tine aici, mereu ai stiut cum sa le dai rasplata
tuturor, pe tine ma puteam baza mereu. Pana acum nu mi-am dat seama cat tin la
tine, vino inapoi Issa (stiu ca e tampenie ce spun, dar trebuia sa scriu tot ce
simt, numai asa mai pot comunica cu tine). A intrebat Catalin de tine aproape
in fiecare zi, se vede ca iti duce dorul...dar lasa-l pe Catalin, cum e tipul
nou ? De fapt... cum e Ianis. Intodeauna te-au atras cei care nu-i puteai avea,
este ? Ahhh am uitat, trebuia sa incep cu LA MULTI ANII ! Cum e sa ai 18 ani ?
Abia astept sa-i fac si eu, vii la mine nu ? Ai grija cu Ianis al tau, sa nu te
indragostesti si sa raman fara nicio sansa de a te mai vedea... Hmm.. cred ca
am scris cam mult, astept raspunsul tau, sa nu uiti ca mi-e tare dor de tine...
Ooops, am uitat sa scriu sus "Draga prietena" ( rad ) . Abia astept
sa-mi scri si sa te vad, si da, este mai distractiv asa, deja imi exersez
scrisul, la scoala nu prea am mai facut asta ( iar rad ). Te pup si te
imbratisez, pa-pa."</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Issabella
plangea, inca ceva care ii lipsea. Nici macar Vivianei nu-i putea povesti
nimic. Cum sa-i spuna ca e vampir, ca baiatul pe care il iubeste este un demon,
ca sora ei vitrega este tot vampir, ca mama ei adevarata nu-i moarta ci este
inger, si mai ales, ca incearca s-o omoare. Probabil Viviana ar fi spus ca e cu
adevarat nebuna. Privea cum pe foaie erau desenate inimioare si diferite
smile-uri. Exact genul Vivianei. Isi lua o foaie si-un pix de pe noptiera din
dreapta ei si-i scrise: </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">"Draga
prietena,</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 17.3pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 17.3pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Si mie mi-e tare dor de tine, si eu vreau sa te vad.
Inca nu-mi pot da seama cum a indraznit Ovidiu sa te insele, nesimtitul. Ma
enerveaza, dar sti prea bine ca trebuie sa ai incredere in tine si demnitate,
sa nu te intorci la el da ? Nu conteaza ce va face, sa nu te intorci. Cat
despre Ianis... sti cand iti povesteam eu ca vreaun un baiat, inalt, brunet,
increzator si care sa ma atraga la nebunie ? Pai, l-am gasit. Dar n-am stiut ca
va fi atat de orgolios. Nu ma vrea, si nu am de gand sa-l oblig sa ma accepte.
Are iubita, o fata bruneta, slaba, zici ca-i fotomodel. Ochii negri si cu un
comportament model. Niciodata n-as putea fi asa, deci niciodata n-as putea fi
demna de el. El e atat de serios si matur, iar eu atat de copilaroasa. Dar il
vreau, sti... de cate ori sunt in preajma lui inima imi bate ca biciul, simt ca
vrea sa iasa din piept si sa se duca la el, sa ramana langa el. E dragoste ?
Niciodata n-am simtit asta pentru Catalin, si sti cat am crezut ca sufeream
cand ne-am despartit... Ehh, cum sufar acum e acea durere inmultita de mii de
ori. Doare, dar nu e durere obisnuita, nu e o durere care o pot plange... e
durerea aceea care nu dispare, care persista si in loc sa dispara se
inrautateste. Intr-una din seri, fiind la o petrecere m-am cam imbatat, iar el
a avut grija de mine... m-a adus acasa, unde... ei bine, m-a sarutat, si...
sarutul lui m-a trezit din toata betia in care ma aflam, avea buzele atat de
reci, atat de moi, am simtit ca si cum as fi electrocutata. Sunt atat de slaba
in fata lui, il vreau mai mult decat vreau sa traiesc, il iubesc mai mult decat
ma iubesc pe mine, si asta in doar doua saptamani. Sunt multe de povestit si
stiu ca nu mi-ar ajunge pagini si pagini sa-ti descriu tot ce simt cand sunt in
preajma lui, tot ce simt cand ma ignora, tot ce as vrea de la el si tot ce
urasc la el... Urasc faptul ca-l iubesc. Propozitia asta cred ca spune totul...
Si eu am nevoie de tine, emani atata fericire incat nu as putea sa plang langa
tine. Normal ca am sa vin cand implinesti 18 ani... </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Apropo,
acum sunt cu Sebastian, macar stiu ca nu-s singura si neajutorata in fata lui
Ianis. Nu-i perfect, nu-i ceea ce caut, dar tine la mine. Poate e mai bine sa
tina el si nu eu... O sa iti mai scriu cat de curand promit. Acum insa... o sa
incerc sa ma odihnesc, am trecut prin multe zilele astea. Te pup si scrie-mi si
tu... repejooor da ? Pa-pa."</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 17.3pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 17.3pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">Infasura usor scrisoarea si o lasa pe noptiera, avea s-o
puna maine la posta. Acum se intinse usor, avea nevoie sa-si odihneasca ochii.
Nu ii trebui mult timp pana sa adoarma.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="layout-grid-mode: line; mso-ansi-language: #03FF;">De
cand nu mai facuse asta, statea si o privea dormind. Parea aceasi Issabella de
dinainte dar schimbata. Tenul ei masliniu nu mai era asa intens, devenea din ce
in ce mai alba. Nu-si putea da seama cum isi pierduse memoria. Isi lua ochii de
la ea, privind spre usa. Isi aminti cand o lasa dormind in seara cand o saruta.
Geamul il retinea sa nu se duca sa o inveleasca din nou. Statuse acolo de
cateva ori, dar niciodata nu se simtise atat de neajutorat cum se simtea acum.
Poate acum simtea ca niciodata nu avea sa mai fie a lui, atunci probabil avea o
sansa, insa acum ceva il asigura ca nu mai are. Un sentiment de singuratate il
cuprinse, sentiment care il facu sa se cutremure, si sa se retraga. Nu avea
rost sa stea s-o priveasca.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 17.3pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt;">
<br /></div>
Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-25649854299708246412013-02-16T03:26:00.005-08:002013-02-16T03:26:56.446-08:0038. Habebat? [Trebuia ?]<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
<o:OfficeDocumentSettings>
<o:AllowPNG/>
</o:OfficeDocumentSettings>
</xml><![endif]--><br />
<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
<w:WordDocument>
<w:View>Normal</w:View>
<w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom>
<w:TrackMoves/>
<w:TrackFormatting/>
<w:PunctuationKerning/>
<w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/>
<w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>
<w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent>
<w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>
<w:DoNotPromoteQF/>
<w:LidThemeOther>EN-US</w:LidThemeOther>
<w:LidThemeAsian>X-NONE</w:LidThemeAsian>
<w:LidThemeComplexScript>X-NONE</w:LidThemeComplexScript>
<w:Compatibility>
<w:BreakWrappedTables/>
<w:SnapToGridInCell/>
<w:WrapTextWithPunct/>
<w:UseAsianBreakRules/>
<w:DontGrowAutofit/>
<w:SplitPgBreakAndParaMark/>
<w:EnableOpenTypeKerning/>
<w:DontFlipMirrorIndents/>
<w:OverrideTableStyleHps/>
<w:UseFELayout/>
</w:Compatibility>
<m:mathPr>
<m:mathFont m:val="Cambria Math"/>
<m:brkBin m:val="before"/>
<m:brkBinSub m:val="--"/>
<m:smallFrac m:val="off"/>
<m:dispDef/>
<m:lMargin m:val="0"/>
<m:rMargin m:val="0"/>
<m:defJc m:val="centerGroup"/>
<m:wrapIndent m:val="1440"/>
<m:intLim m:val="subSup"/>
<m:naryLim m:val="undOvr"/>
</m:mathPr></w:WordDocument>
</xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
<w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" DefUnhideWhenUsed="true"
DefSemiHidden="true" DefQFormat="false" DefPriority="99"
LatentStyleCount="267">
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="0" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Normal"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="heading 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 7"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 8"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="9" QFormat="true" Name="heading 9"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 7"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 8"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" Name="toc 9"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="35" QFormat="true" Name="caption"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="10" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Title"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="1" Name="Default Paragraph Font"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="11" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Subtitle"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="22" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Strong"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="20" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Emphasis"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="59" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Table Grid"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Placeholder Text"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="1" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="No Spacing"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Revision"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="34" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="List Paragraph"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="29" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Quote"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="30" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Intense Quote"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 1"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 2"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 3"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 4"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 5"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="60" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Shading Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="61" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light List Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="62" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Light Grid Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="63" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="64" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="65" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 1 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="66" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium List 2 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="67" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="68" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="69" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="70" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Dark List Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="71" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Shading Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="72" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful List Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="73" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" Name="Colorful Grid Accent 6"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="19" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Subtle Emphasis"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="21" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Intense Emphasis"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="31" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Subtle Reference"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="32" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Intense Reference"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="33" SemiHidden="false"
UnhideWhenUsed="false" QFormat="true" Name="Book Title"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="37" Name="Bibliography"/>
<w:LsdException Locked="false" Priority="39" QFormat="true" Name="TOC Heading"/>
</w:LatentStyles>
</xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]>
<style>
/* Style Definitions */
table.MsoNormalTable
{mso-style-name:"Table Normal";
mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;
mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;
mso-style-noshow:yes;
mso-style-priority:99;
mso-style-parent:"";
mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;
mso-para-margin-top:0in;
mso-para-margin-right:0in;
mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt;
mso-para-margin-left:0in;
line-height:115%;
mso-pagination:widow-orphan;
font-size:11.0pt;
font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";
mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;
mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;
mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;
mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}
</style>
<![endif]-->
<br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Se simtea distrusa, nu ar fi vrut sa vorbeasca nimanui,
sa nu fie nevoita sa scoata vreun cuvant, se simtea jignita, vinovata,
mincinoasa. Nu-si putea opri lacrimile, de cand nu mai plansese asa... de cand
tatal ei venise intr-o vara in vizita, cu o multime de cadouri, erau familia
perfecta, apoi cearta dintre el si Adriana il facu sa plece. La fel de distrusa
se simtea acum, ca si cand totul se sfarama in jurul ei, tot ce iubea, toate
sentimentele frumoase si mai ales toti care o iubeau pe ea, acestia fiind cu
adevarat putini. Daduse cu piciorul sansei pe care o avuse cu Ianis. Nu-i venea
sa creada ca in sfarsit ar fi acceptat-o, Doamne il iubea atat incat o durea,
il vedea din ce in ce mai frumos si nu-si putea opri acest sentiment din a
creste, iar ea...il mintea. Oare cand va afla adevarul va putea s-o ierte ? Isi
scutura capul usor in semn de negatie, de resemnare si condamnare a ei in fata
greselilor. Lacrimile inca ii curgeau:</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Nu se va schimba... asa e... adauga Brianna. Dar trebuia s-o
faci...</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Trebuia ? Ridica tonul Issabella atintindu-si ochii catre
Brianna. </span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Fata ei era patata de machiajul scurs, buzele ii
tremurau, iar ochii i se inrosisera de la cate lacrimi pierduse. Brianna stia
ca nu era vina ei, si o durea ca trebuia sa treaca prin asta, si ea trecuse,
stia cum e, dar alta scapare nu aveau.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Da... da Issa trebuia... spuse aceasta mangaind-o in crestetul
capului.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Nu trebuia... ceea ce trebuie era sa ii cerem ajutorul...</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Il iubesti prea mult Issa, iubirea pentru el te poate omora !</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Atunci sa ma omoare, ce motiv mai frumos ar putea exista decat
sa mori din iubire ??? zise aceasta hotarata. L-am mintit, nu l-am lasat sa se
apropie de mine cand il vroiam atat de mult, l-am lasat sa ma priveasca
sarutandu-l pe Sebastian cand eu pe el il vroiam. CE ti-a venit cu aceasta
pierdere de memorie ? Ce Brianna, ce ? Singura mea sansa de a fi cu el, de a ma
iubi, de a ma accepta... Am distrus totul Brianna totul... Si doare.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Stiu Issabella, dar trebuie sa ne sincronizam. Trebuie sa punem
la cale un plan, vrei sa fim omorate ? Vrei sa fim distruse ? Nici el nici
Sergiu nu ne vor putea salva, pot doar murii pentru noi, dar nu sa ne salveze,
trebuie sa ne salvam singure. Acum cu Repetitia de Apoi avem destul timp sa ne
punem la punct cu tot.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Doare Brianna...</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Stiu ca doare, spuse aceasta in timp ce o tinea de maini,
aplecandu-se in fata ei. Dar promite-mi, promite-mi Issabella, ca nu vei ceda,
nu vei lasa ingerii sa ne omoare familia... pe mama, pe tata, pe Adriana,
Joseph... sau pe ei.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Issa se simtea neajutorata, era ceva ce trebuia sa faca,
ceva ce nu vroia dar trebuia. Durerea era insuportabila, trebuia sa-i minta pe
toti, sa se prefaca, sa-l "iubeasca" pe Sebastian. Fusese acolo cand
Karnia incerca s-o omoare, avea legatura cu ea, iar ea trebuia sa stea in
preajma lui din ce in ce mai mult. Dar cel mai mult o durea ca ii pierduse
increderea lui... Nu isi dadea seama cum fusese in stare sa-l imbratiseze si
sa-l sarute pe Sebastian de fata cu el. Dandu-si iar drumul la o lacrima,
aproba din cap decizia Briannei, avea s-o faca, doar pentru ca nu vroia ca el
sa sufere, o facea pentru toti...</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>***
</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Era
acasa, la el in camera. Adriana plecase de mult, aproape de cand plecase Issa
si Brinna. Nu-si putea scoate din minte ce se intamplase. Statea intins cu ochii
in tavan. Daca ar putea sa graveze cu privirea tot ce simtea nu-i ajungea
intregul cer. Vroia sa para puternic, era puternic, insa nu stia in ce fel. Nu
stia de ce avea o stare de neliniste. Nu contenea sa clipeasca, nu vroia sa
piarda nicio clipa din apusul soarelui. Il vazuse de atatea ori si totusi ar fi
vrut sa stea sa-l priveasca la infinit. Isi aducea aminte prima data cand il
privise, era cu Karnia, pe malul marii, cand ea il intrebase cum e sa fi
nefilim. Atunci ura ceea ce era, nu ca acum nu ar fi facut-o, dar nu-i
raspunse, apoi o intreba el acelasi lucru, iar ea la randul ei nu-i raspunse.
Daca l-ar intreba cineva acum, acum ar sti ce sa raspunda. Ar spune exact
"Nu stiu daca a-ti trait vreodata o asemenea stare. Nu esti nici mort,
nici viu. Te simti ca un foc care deabia mai palpaie, gata sa se stinga. Stai
cu ochii deschisi si te uiti intr-un punct fix, dar nu vezi nimic. Si nici nu
te gandesti la nimic decat la propria ta oboseala de-a trai si de-a muri.
Rastignit undeva intre viata si moarte, nu esti bun pentru niciuna dintre ele.
Parca plutesti in deriva si astepti sa fi aruncat pe un mal, ori al vietii ori
al mortii, ti-e egal." Dar nimeni nu-l intreba nimic. Venise de cateva ori
Alexia la el sa-l intrebe daca ar vrea sa iasa undeva, insa o ignora completa,
ceea ce ii dadea de inteles ca nu, si de fiecare data se retrase la fel cum
venise, nesigura si fara niciun raspuns la miile de intrebari care i se
invarteau in cap. Dar se intorcea, din nou si din nou, sperand ca el sa-i
acorde putina atentie. </span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Iubitule ?</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Statea in prag, asteptand un raspuns dar pe care nu-l
primea. Ianis privea in acelasi punct fix, aceasi privire debusolata, ca si
cand el la randul lui astepta raspuns, dar nu de la ea.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Scumpule, raspunde-mi te rog... Cum sa ajung la tine ?! Zise
aceasta, sperand sa nu primeasca niciun raspuns, doar incerca sa se descarce.
Dar spre suprinderea ei, Ianis isi intoarse privirea spre ea, tot cu mainile
sub cap si intins pe spate, doar cu ochii spre ea.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Ai face orice pentru mine ? Vocea lui era calma, si nepasatoare.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Orice !! raspunse parca fiind cea mai fericita de pe pamant,
asta citindu-i-se in ochi.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>E bine de stiut, rosti el, retragandu-si privirea si
intorcandu-si capul.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Alexia nu mai spuse nimic, stia ca iarasi va astepta ore
ca sa mai primeasca un raspuns, daca il mai primea si p-ala.Iesi din camera,
stiind ca singura vinovata pentru asta era Issabella, si avea sa i-o plateasca,
si numai ea stia cat de rau avea. Se opri in timp ce cobora scarile. O prezenta
mai era acolo, malefica si buna in acelasi timp, dar nu semana nici cu prezenta
lui Ianis, nici cu a Issabellei. Speriata Alexia se uita imprejur, dar nu vedea
nimic. Puteai citi frica in ochii ei, apoi auzi o voce :</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Nu-ti fie frica Alexia, vreau doar sa te ajut s-o distrugi,
nimic altceva. Si te asigur ca vei avea nevoie... apoi vocea rase. </span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Rasul o inspaimanta mai mult decat facuse prezenta care
o simtise mai devreme. Era aceasi, insa vocea o intrecea cu mult. Era cruda,
dar parca indurerata. Fara sa vrea, Alexia avu un sentiment ca si cum ar fi cea
mai buna ocazie de a scapa de Issabella, apoi zambind parsiv ii raspunse:</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Arata-te , si spune-mi planul tau. Am o dispozitie atat de buna,
incat as putea fi de acord cu orice... chiar orice... </span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Acum cobora din nou scarile, dar mult mai sigura pe ea,
si fara nicio frica. Acum prezenta aceea malefica chiar o linistea, era ceva
puternic, iar Alexia simtea cum puterea se transmitea si la ea, era perfect si
totusi atat de imposibil. Ajunse in mijlocul sufrageriei de jos, privea imprejur,
vocea parea sa se auda din toate partile, nu putea tine pasul cu ea.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Vrei sa ai destula putere s-o omori... ?spuse vocea.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Da ! Raspunse hotarata Alexia.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Vrei sa devii inger ?</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Alexia tresari. Apoi respira usor si se calma.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Inger... zise acum aceasta schimbandu-si atitudinea. Nu mai era
atat de sigura.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Da...inger ? Puternica ! Iar Ianis te va iubi.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Cum sa ma iubeasca daca ii voi deveni dusman ?</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Nu sti ca intodeauna partile negative se atrag ?</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>O tenta atat de mult sa devina inger, dar ceva n-o lasa.
Stia ca trebuia sa aleaga, iar daca spunea nu risca sa fie omorata de vocea
aceea. Se asezape fotoliu, trebuia sa gandeasca, si repede. Tot ce-i trecea
prin cap era ca putea fi in sfarsit iubita de Ianis, zambi. Ianis... de ce il
iubea atat de mult, iubea un demon, si un demon care nici nu-i pasa de ea, doar
de...doar de Issabella. Da, vroia sa devina inger, vroia sa omoare ca sa ia
suflete, vroia sa detina ea puterea nu Issabella. Reusise ca fiinta umana s-o
faca sa bea sange, dar daca era inger, o putea nimici, se putea razbuna pe ea
pentru cate indurase din partea lui Ianis, si... il putea face pe Ianis s-o
iubeasca... da, s-o iubeasca. Un zambet i se afisa pe fata, apoi ridica barbia
si spuse hotarat:</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Da ! Vreau sa devin inger, vreau sa detin puterea, vreau sa simt
frica altora, vreau sa absorb umanitate...</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Vocea radea, insa Alexia nu stia ca radea de prostia ei.
Apoi ii infipse mana in piept. Atunci Issabella o putea vedea. Simtise o durere
incredibila, ceva ii lua sufletul, se simtea slabita, dar nu fizic ci intru
totul. Simtea cum devenea inumana, devenea o fantoma pas cu pas. Simturile ii
dispareau, respira cat mai putea usor pe gura. Cadea pe spate fiind tinuta doar
de mana Karniei ca o ancora aruncata in ocean. Privea in gol, asteptand doar
nemurirea. Mainile nu mai aveau nicio putere, atarnau pe langa ea, picioarele
ii tremurau, dar rezista. Karnia o privea murind, ii simtea puterea, se hranea
cu ura ei, dar si cu bunatatea ei, cu iubirea fata de Ianis. O folosea acum,
dar si mai tarziu. Alexia avea sa fie arma cu care o va omora pe Issabella. </span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Privind
in gol simti nevoia urgenta s-o vada. Apoi puterea din casa ii atrase atentia.
Era o putere pe care o simtea numai cand Karnia ii intra in cap. Agitat fugi
imediat jos, unde o gasi pe Alexia incaltandu-se. </span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Unde pleci ? Intreba el oprindu-se in loc.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Sa ma plimb... raspunse aceasta uitandu-se o clipa la el, apoi
continuandu-si activitatea de a se incalta, care dupa expresie o binedispunea.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Aha... ok !</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Ochii i se invarteau in camera, nu stia de unde venea
sursa asta de putere, nici prin cap nu-i trecea ca putea venii dinspre Alexia.
O vedea altfel, era mai sigura pe ea, acum ochii ei negri inconjurati de parul
negru si lung erau mai stralucitori. Acum cateva minute in camera lui erau
lipsiti de vlaga, cum se schimbara in cateva minute, ce facuse Alexia ca sa
obtina stralucirea asta ? Simti o dorinta s-o sarute, asa ca se indrepta spre
ea.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Si daca merg cu tine ? Zise acesta prinzand-o in brate atat de
tare incat ii lua respiratia.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Si daca nu... i-o intoarse ironic Alexia, punandu-i degetul pe
buze pentru a-l impiedica in a o saruta.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Ce ? Adica ? </span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Acum Ianis ii dadu drumul. Apoi continua:</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Okay, hai pleaca !</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Alexia il privea, nu trebuia sa-l refuze. Ce vroia sa
demonstreze ? Ca poate fara el ? Pai uite bine isi demonstrase, nu putea. Parca
se trezi la realitate si se duse dupa el, cand acesta ii intoarse spatele.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Iarta-ma iubire, doar ca m-ai suparat sus.</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Incerca sa-l imbratiseze, Ianis se lasa imbratisat. Vru
sa-l sarute insa Ianis ii atinse buzele mintind-o ca pare interesat, apoi o
impinse de langa el cativa centimetri si zambind ii spuse:</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>•<span> </span>Acum nu mai vreau eu, pleaca !</span></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 0.0001pt 1in;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span>Zambetul nu-i disparea. Se simtea bine cand o jignea. De
fapt, el se simtea bine cand jigneste in general, asta n-o mai uimea. Nervoasa
isi lua fularul din cuierul de langa usa si iesi, trantind usa in urma ei.
Ianis inca zambea, stia cand o ranea, si ii placea sentimentul, se simtea atat
de bine. Nu putea nega ca se simtea si mai bine cand o durea pe Issabella...
Issabella isi aminti el, vroia s-o vada. </span></b></span></div>
Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-44626210729799241532012-10-11T05:47:00.000-07:002012-10-11T05:47:24.324-07:0037. Forsit ! [ Probabil ! ]
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">In casa Brianna era
pe canapea langa Issabella. Cand Ianis intra amandoua isi intoarsera
privirea spre el, apoi Brianna zise incercand sa para vesela si
normala, ceea ce nu-i iesea, ochii ingrijorati si putin nervosi o
dadeau de gol:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si... el e Ianis,
prietenul cel mai bun al iubitului meu !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Deci tu esti Ianis,
nu puteai sa te prezinti de la inceput ? Asa ocoleam toata acea
cearta...zise zambind Issabella indreptandu-se spre el si
intinzandu-i mana.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis privea mana
ei, apoi o privea pe Brianna. Ce se intampla ? Intreba el intrand in
mintea ei. Brianna ridica din umeri si ridica barbia in semn sa ii
joace jocul. Incercand sa-i intoarca zambetul Issabellei, dar fara
sa-i reuseasca, mai mult parea a un zambet scos cu clestele de pe
fata lui, zise:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce cearta draga mea
? Eu nu m-am certat cu tine, poate te-ai certat singura !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella ramase
nemiscata, privindu-l cu ochii ei galbeni mari. Parca mai auzise
odata replica asta, dar nu stia cand si cum. Isi scutura capul si
spuse strangandu-i mana:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">N-aveam cum sa ma
cert cu mine... nu-s nebuna.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis isi trase mana
si adauga:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Hmmm... cine stie
!?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella ramase
nemiscata cu mana acolo unde el ii daduse drumul. Apoi usa se
deschise iar Sebastian intra in camera. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Iubitulee ! Rosti
Issabella sarindu-i in brate.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Iubitule ??? repeta
aproape soptind Ianis, uitandu-se nedumerit si dezgustat la cei doi
sarutandu-se. Brianna aparu din spate spuandu-i la ureche : "Ce
dracu se intampla aici Ianis ? Ma simt ca ultimul om ajuns de pe
luna, care habar n-are in ce consta lumea." Uitandu-se
concentrat la ea Ianis ii raspunse : "Draga mea Brianna...sunt
in aceiasi situatie... Dar trebuie sa subliniez, sora ta are niste
gusturi...extrem de proaste!" Brianna incepu sa rada si adauga
: "Sa nu uiti ca si tu esti printre gusturile ei..." Ianis
o privi, ridica o spranceana si spuse "Aaaa... excluzandu-ma pe
mine bineinteles."</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Se simtea exclus,
privea la cei doi si isi dadea seama ca niciodata n-ar putea fi in
locul lui, si ce-i venise de se gandise la asta ? Isi inclesta
buzele, il enerva asta, nu intelegea de ce. Vroia sa nu-i pese, dar
ii pasa, se intreba cum de nu il citise Brianna. El nu era printre
gusturile ei, altfel acum era el in locul lui Sebastian. Inchise
ochii si se retrase, numai putea suporta atata...iubire.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">*** </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vin acasa azi ?
Intreba suspicioasa Ella. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu o mai vazuse pe
Issabella de doua nopti si o zi, era normal sa se intrebe ce era cu
ea, mai ales ca o rodea gandul ca putea fi cu Adriana, de fapt era
sigura ca era cu ea, si nu suporta. Mihai statea pe scaun in
bucatarie, cu privirea fixata pe ceasca de cafea, neluandu-si ochii
de la ea ii raspunde:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Probabil...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Era atat de vag
incat o enerva pe Ella.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Probabil ??? tipa
aceasta.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mihai facu ochii
mari, niciodata nu o mai auzise pe Ella tipand.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce e Ella ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nimic... spuse ea
calmandu-se. Vroiam doar sa... sa stau mai mult cu Issabella.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Draga mea, e la noi
de doua saptamani aproape, iar tu daca ai vorbit cu ea de patru ori.
</span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Stiu...spuse
aceasta asezandu-se pe scaun langa el.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Atunci ? Ce e cu
tine ? Continua acesta mangaind-o pe obraz.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ochii Ellei erau
inlacrimati, dar nu cuteza sa si-i ridice. Ochii ei negri, si parul
scurt blond, avea tunsoarea asta bob de ani de zile, aproape ca Mihai
nu si-o mai amintea asa cum era cand a cunoscut-o prima data, cu
parul lung, exact ca al Briannei. Puteai sa juri ca-i este mama, era
exact ca ea, tandra, blanda orgolioasa si frumoasa.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nimic... simt ca-mi
pierd copiii unul cate unul.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dar nu ai pierdut
pe nimeni scumpa mea...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Se apropie Mihai,
se apropie clipa cand Brianna va afla cine e mama ei, si isi va da
seama ca ii sunt o straina.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu-mi esti straina
mama...zise din pragul usii privindu-i pe amandoi Brianna. Cum sa-mi
fii straina.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si Mihai si Ella o
priveau nedumeriti. Nu asa vroiau sa dea ochii cu ea. Repede Ella isi
sterse lacrimile iar Mihai isi retrase mainile. Brianna zambi, ei
erau parintii ei, si nu erau vinovati de ceea ce era ea, nu erau ei
vinovata ca acum cativa ani se zgariase si ca sa nu-i vada cineva
sangele si-l supse, iar de atunci era ceea ce era. Nu era mama ei
vinovata, ci ea si... si mama ei adevarata, dar si Mihai. O durea sa
recunoasca dar tatal ei era vinovat pentru tot... sau mama ei...
Karnia... nici ea nu mai stia, prefera sa se trezeasca dintre atatea
ganduri care o chinuiau si ii privi.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nimeni n-ar putea
sa te inlocuiasca mama... Zilele trecute am citit din jurnalul
Karniei, stiu ca-s fiica ei... Dar, doar biologic...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ella se ridica si o
imbratisa, atat de tare, si plangea. Mihai le privea, erau aceasi
picatura, era clar ca nimeni nu avea sa le desparta.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Multumesc ! Reusi
sa rosteasca Ella cu ochii strasi acoperiti de parul Briannei.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Oh mama ! M-am
maturizat mai devreme decat vroiam. Si am nevoie de voi langa mine,
singura simt ca ma prabusesc...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Suntem draga mea,
adauga Mihai venind si imbratisandu-si cele doua fete, la care tinea
mai mult decat ar fi vrut vreodata.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Brianna le zambi,
zambetul ei spunand " va fi bine " , undeva inauntrul ei
stia ca nu avea sa fie chiar asa de bine insa tot acolo simtea ca va
face tot ce poate, si ca exista o speranta. Ii privea imbratisand-o,
cu ei isi traise viata pana acum si nu avea sa-i lase la greu. Zambi
asa cum nu mai zambise pana atunci, se simtea multumita de ceea ce
iubea. Apoi isi dadu seama ca Issabella ramase in spatele casei, in
leaganul pe care ea il folosise in copilarie, acel leagan care abia
se mai tinea de ramura stejarului batran care ii fusese prieten ani
la rand. Isi lasa parintii in bucatarie, dupa acea imbratisare nu mai
aveau cuvinte ca sa poata descrie ce simteau asa ca se retrase usor,
altcineva avea nevoie de ea mai mult.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 1in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella era acolo,
cu spatele, leganandu-se usor si plangand, Brianna ii putea simti
durerea. Ajungand langa ea ii privea parul care ii acoperea fata in
cadere. Apoi simtindu-se vinovata ii spuse:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Imi pare rau ca
trebuie sa treci prin asta...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce mai conteaza
Brianna, ceea ce sunt acum nu se va schimba niciodata, rosti incet
Issabella. </span></span>
</div>
</li>
</ul>
<br />Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-35250157736909649612012-10-11T05:45:00.000-07:002012-10-11T05:45:38.353-07:0036. Hic sum ! [ Sunt aici ! ]
<ul>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Gata ! Sunt aici !
Zise Ianis zambind, cu o privire plina de neprevazut, o privire
necunoscuta acum Issabellei. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Imediat isi trase
mana dintr-a lui si se trase ghemuindu-se intr-un colt al canapelei.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ia-ti mana de pe
mine, spuse ea pe un ton taios. Respiratia i-o luase razna, bataile
inimii de asemenea.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Imi pare rau,
incepu Ianis, nu am vrut sa te omor aseara, am vrut...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sa ma ce ? Ce-ai
patit omule ? </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mirarea de pe fata
Issabellei ii dadu de inteles lui Ianis ca ceva nu era in regula. Dar
inainte ca el sa spuna ceva ea continua.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu stiu cine esti
si ce vrei... dar daca te mai apropii de mine sa sti ca tip !
Auzi... cum sa ma omori ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vocea ii tremura, se
putea observa, ochii mari, ochii ei galbeni erau aproape acoperiti de
pupila neagra dilatata. Ii era frica. In gandul lui Ianis veneau doar
cateva cuvinte : "Ce dracu s-a intamplat aici ?".
"Calmeaza-te Issabella, calmeaza-te. Cine stie ce cauti aici,
dar stai linistita." isi spuse ea. Ianis se ridica de langa ea,
pe fata lui aparand din nou acea expresie neincrezatoare. De ce mereu
cand era pe punctul de a face totul pentru ea, ea facea ceva si il
intorcea din drum. Isi dadu seama ca ea nu mai stia cine e el, ce a
facut sau... nici chiar ce e ea. Se intoarse serios din nou spre
masuta de langa fotoliul din stanga, isi turna un pahar de coniac,
apoi se intoarse spre Issabella care era in acelasi loc, la fel de
ghemuita, la fel de speriata.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Stai calma, spuse
el zambind dar era ceva in neregula cu zambetul lui. N-o sa-ti fac
nimic!</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ai face bine sa te
tii de cuvant, ridica tonul Issabella.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ntz ntz ntz ! Facu
Ianis in timp ce scutura degetul aratator spre ea. Nu tipa la
mine...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Atunci explica-mi
cum am ajuns aici ...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ha-bar nu am ! Ii
raspunse foarte clar si calm Ianis, parand sa-si bata joc de ea. Dar
vei pleca in curand.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Brianna cobora
scarile, atragand asupra ei ambele priviri. Issabella se ridica
imediat si ii sari in brate, spunandu-si in gand "cat de bine ca
am scapat, multumesc Doamne!", apoi alte ganduri o cuprindeau,
intrebandu-se de ce scapase ? Nu se mai intelegea, avea o frica in
fata lui Ianis. Din bratele Issabellei isi intoarse privirea spre el.
Statea tot acolo, cu paharul in mana, zambea si ridica paharul in
cinstea ei. Intoarse capul rusinata. Cine era tipul asta brunet, cu
ochi albastri, cu zambetul larg si amagitor ? Cu un ton ironic dar
care te innebunea ? Arata exact ca un manechin din revistele
renumite, lumina ii cadea pe fata in umbre. Era mai mult decat
frumos... iti lua respiratia, iti inclesta cuvintele in gat, iti
intensifica orice sentiment. O durea cat de frumos era. Stranse tare
ochii inchisi, incercand sa se trezeasca la realitate, dar nu putea.
"Nu nu nu !"isi spuse in gand. "Nu Issa nu el...!"
apoi ii dadu drumul Briannei care era statuie. Nu intelegea ce se
intampla, ce era cu ea de o imbratisa in halul ala? Ii facu semne de
intrebare lui Ianis insa acesta ii raspunse dintr-o singura inclinare
a buzelor ca habar nu avea.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce e Issa ? Te
simti mai bine ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella se uita
iar dupa Ianis dar nu mai era acolo, intoarse capul cautandu-l in
toata camera, dar nu-l mai gasi.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Aaaa...da ! Isi
intoarse privirea spre Brianna zambind.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Oooo domnisoara
ranita ! Se auzi vocea lui Sergiu coborand scarile. Cum te mai simti
?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.24in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ochii ei se marira
din nou. A doua persoana care o vedea si nu o recunostea.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Unde suntem ? O
intreba cu ochii la Sergiu pe Brianna.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Unde suntem ?
Repeta cu o privire neintelegatoare Brianna.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da...unde suntem ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Suntem...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dar fu intrerupta de
Ianis.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Surioara ta iubita
nu-si mai aminteste nimic... Ia-o usor. Iar tu domnule Homes, vino
cu mine, dupa privirea care ti-a aintit nici pe tine nu te mai stie.
Ceva frumos... credeam ca numai eu fusesem vizat sa nu am parte de
memoria ei impreivizibila.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Rasul lui ironic
rasuna in casa. Issabella il privea dezgustata. Era frumos, dar al
naibii de neplacut. Brianna ofta, nu-i venea sa creada ca o lua de la
capat cu Issabella, tocmai cand scapase de toata valmaseala de a
incerca sa-i explice ce e, cine e, si multe altele, acum era totul
zero. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vino cu mine, spuse
ea autoritar.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">O aseza pe comoda
neagra din sufrageria mare a nefilimilor, apoi lasandu-se pe vine in
fata ei o intreba.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce sti tu ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Neintelegand
intrebarea Issabella se stramba.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce stiu eu ? Adica
?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Pfff... nu mai sti
nimic asa e ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce tot incerci
sa-mi explici Brianna ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Brianna o privea
neajutorata. Ca si Ianis se intreba ce dracu se intamplase acolo.
Nu-i facuse nimic altceva Issabellei decat sa ii dea sangele ei
pentru a nu murii. Insa statea in fata ei, neavand habar de ceea ce
vorbea.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis si Sergiu
iesira afara, in spatele casei avea un teren mai mare plantat cu
copaci. Ii adora, erau pomi fructiferi, iar in spate aveau patru
stejari batrani. Cand trebuiau sa vorbeasca se duceau acolo, iar asta
faceau si acum... i se paru ciudat lui Ianis ca se indreptau spre
stejarii din spatele indepartat al casei.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Unde mergem ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">De parca nu sti
Ianis... </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dar...zise Ianis
oprindu-se in loc. Nu am mai fost acolo de ani de zile...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Decenii, il corecta
Sergiu. Apoi isi ridica uimit sprancenele. Ce e ? Nu ai curaj sa
mergi ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ha, rosti Ianis
amuzat. Nu... doar ca tu nu ai mai vrut sa vii aici... iti amintea
de iubita ta Karnia.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si a ta...adauga
Sergiu. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Expresia lui ar fi
spus "Termina-te Ianis, in toata aceasta chestie ai fost si tu
implicat nu doar eu sau Sebastian...."Sebastian... Nu il mai
vazuse de...de mult.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Apropo...unde e
Sebastian?!</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis isi aduse
aminte. Nu il mai vazuse de cand cu Karnia, de cand o omorase pe
Issabella. Cel putin era mort, nu credea ca scapase cu viata din
coltii Briannei. Ura cu care supse din el era incredibila.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Probabil... mort,
raspunse necrezand nici el ce spunea Ianis.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu i-am gasit
corpul...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Poate adorata
noastra Karnis s-a induiosat de modul in care a murit si s-a gandit
sa-i faca si lui un... parastas.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis glumea, Sergiu
isi dadu seama, dar asta nu era moment de gluma. Trebuia sa aiba si
el momente in care sa fie serios, iar el niciodata nu daduse de unu.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">E serioasa treaba
Ianis, nu o mai lua in gluma.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu o iau.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ba o iei.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Chiar asa ? Zise
razand Ianis, apoi amintindu-si de seara in care iesise cu Denisse
adauga. Am omorat-o... s-a distrat. Ochii lui mari se largisera. Nu
isi dadea seama cat de tampit fusese sa nu isi dea seama pana acum.
O furie de neimaginat se afisa in comportamentul lui.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Am zis sa fii
serios nu creativ Ianis, spuse scuturand din cap Sergiu.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu sunt creativ,
zise strambandu-se Ianis. Auzi ce cuvant... creativ ?!!! Mai cresti
Sergiu...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Pai..."Am
omorat-o...s-a distrat", spuse amuzat incercand sa-l imite pe
tovarasul sau de-o viata.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Pai da...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cine Ianis...cine ?
Hai uimeste-ma...Cine ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Apoi calm,
lasandu-se luat in ras, Ianis incepu sa-i povesteasca seara in care
iesise cu Denisse, de care Sergiu isi aducea aminte pentru ca inainte
statuse de vorba cu el. Pasii lor continuau sa se indrepte spre
stejarii din spate, parea atat de mult de mers, dar le convenea, era
timpul, spatiul si modul perfect sa-si spuna tot ce aveau de spus, sa
puna lucrurile cap la cap si sa rezolve puzzle-ul intortocheat in
care se aflau si ei. Sergiu il asculta cu atentie, stia ca nu mintea,
il cunostea pe Ianis de atatia ani, il citea cand mintea sau cand se
amuza pe seama lui. Vinovatia lui nu era greu de vazut, ii parea rau,
credea cu adevarat ca el era singurul vinovat pentru ceea ce i se
intamplase Issabellei. Dupa ce ascultase totutul, Sergiu ii spuse
zambind:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Imi place atat de
mult sa te vad ingrijorat...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis se opri iarasi
in loc.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu e ingrijorare...
Intelege !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Adica nu o vrei ?
Incepu Sergiu vorbind foarte apasat ca si cum l-ar interoga si vroia
neaparat adevarul. Nu o vrei langa tine ? O viata sa te iubeasca ? O
viata sa fie langa tine ? O viata sa o sti acolo, oriunde,
asteptandu-te, sa fie ea tot ce ai ? Sa nu mai trebuiasca sa cauti
in alta parte ceea ce are ea ? Sa fie copila care se maturizeaza
langa tine ? Sa iubesti tot ce-ti da si tot ce nu-ti da, tot ce-ti
spune si tot ce-ti ascunde ? </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Privirea lui Sergiu
era atintita in a lui Ianis. Se apropie de el in timp ce-i spunea
aceste lucruri ajungand la mai putin de cinci cm distanta de el.
Privirea lui te induiosa...Apoi Ianis ii spuse neafectat de ceea ce
auzise:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cat dureaza o
viata, Sergiu ? Si sti.. privirea lui era acum intoarsa, nu vroia
sa-l mai priveasca, prefer sa nu o am decat sa o am si sa-i fac rau,
decat sa o am sa o iubesc, apoi... ea sa ma raneasca. O duc foarte
bine asa cum sunt acum, sunt perfect, ma distrez cand vreau, cu cine
vreau, cum vreau...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sergiu il asculta.
Era atat de relaxat, parea sa nu tina deloc la Issabella dar el stia
prea bine ca tinea. Masca pe care o purtase de-a lungul anilor
devenise atat de grea incat nu si-o mai putea da jos.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">De ce renunti asa
usor, Ianis, de ce ? Vocea lui Sergiu era joasa, ceea ce tocmai
spunea era doar pentru el, insa Ianis il auzise.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu renunt la ceva
ce nu am avut niciodata. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ii zambi cinic apoi
se intoarse in casa. Nu-i pasa, nici in adancul sufletului nu-i pasa.
Se obisnuise asa cum era, nepasator, calm. Nu era el cel care iubea,
care era afectat, era rolul lui Sergiu sa iubeasca, sa lase totul
pentru iubirea lui... Ii parea rau ca era asa, puteau petrece o
vesnicie amandoi distrandu-se, caci de-asta era viata, sa te
distrezi. Zambi in continuare, bine ca nu facuse ceea ce era pe cale
sa faca, sa se lase cuprins in mrejele Issabellei. Nu il merita, nici
el pe ea. Erau ca doua stele, una in dreapta lunii iar cealalta in
stanga. Mersul lui era apasat si lent, privi inapoi cum Sergiu ramase
privind inainte cu mainile in buzunar. Ii parea rau si pentru el, ca
nu era ceea ce isi dorea, insa niciodata nu avea sa uite de ce
devenise nefilim, cine ii distruse viata... Daca tot avea viata
lunga, atunci de ce sa nu faca ceea ce ceilalti nu aveau sa faca
niciodata ? Isi lua privirea de la el si isi continua drumul.</span></span></div>
<br />Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-10230794258680910152012-10-11T05:39:00.000-07:002012-10-11T05:39:18.729-07:0035. Non habeo Anima! [ Eu nu am suflet !]<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><br />
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Usa se deschise cu
brutalitate. Era Brianna. Grabita ajunse langa Issabella, il impinse
aruncandu-l la podea pe Ianis, se musca de incheietura, apoi ii dadu
Issei sa bea. Intre timp isi intoarce privirea spre Sergiu...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu vreau sa va mai
apropiati de ea... Da? Gata ! Am eu grija de ea.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Imi pare rau...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ba nu ne pare rau,
il intrerupse Ianis suparat si nervos. Am incercat sa o ajutam, am
incercat sa o fac sa nu mai sufere... Nici nu vroiam sa ma apropii
de ea, dar ea apeleaza la noi... De ce nu a apelat la tine ? Hmm ?
Ia zi ? De ce ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Brianna isi lua
privirea de la el si o axa pe Issabella care bea tot mai mult sange,
nu se mai oprea, iar ea era din ce in ce mai slabita. Vazand-o Sergiu
se apropie si o prinse in brate. Privindu-i Ianis se simtea
dezgustat, nu-i placea sa faca fapte bune, dar cand facea ura si mai
mult sa nu-i fie recunoscute, asa ca isi desfacu manecile sumecate si
urca sus, luandu-si paharul cu coniac de unde il lasase si
indreptandu-se spre camera Adrianei neavand de gand sa o mai ajute pe
tanara Issabella, nici macar sa mai dea ochii cu ea. Ajuns in dreptul
usii se opri, auzind-o pe Alexia. Tonul vocii ei era calm iar Ianis
se cam chinuia sa o auda.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cum e sa sti ca
fiica ta e un vampir ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Alexia era foarte
cinica. Rareori o prindeai in toane bune, amabila, si cand era
probabil persoana in vizor ii era una foarte placuta. Asta ii si
placea lui Ianis la ea, imprevizibilitatea. Era rea si buna, dura si
blanda, frumoasa si... In momentul acela ii veni in minte chipul,
corpul, caracterul Issabellei. Subconstientul lui o considera mult
superioara altora. Isi aminti parca retraind momentul in care o
saruta. Doamne de cand nu se mai gandise la sarutul ala. Parca saruta
frica din ea, parea un intreg cutremur in bratele lui. Clatina din
cap parca trezindu-se dintr-o fantastica reverie, concentrandu-se la
discutia Adrianei cu... "iubita" lui, ii venea a rade dar
se abtinu, nu vroia sa fie auzit.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dar cum e sa sti ca
omul pe care il iubesti e indragostit de fiica mea ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Alexia storcea
nervoasa pansamentul inmuiat in apa. Apoi punandu-l cu o tenta de
agresivitate pe fruntea Adrianei ii raspunse zambind, vrand sa para
neafectata.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis ma iubeste pe
mine, suntem impreuna, nu considerati ca asta e un motiv destul de
bun ca sa ma iubeasca ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Iarasi Alexia
inlemni, pupilele i se dilatara. Adriana o infrunta intr-un mod
direct, ceea ce o cutremura, si nu stia ce sa-i raspunda, dar Ianis o
salva. Intra in camera mergand alene si sigur pe el, amuzat parca de
replica Adrianei. Zambind si luand-o in brate pe Alexia spuse:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">O iubesc doamna...
Imi pare rau sa va spulber visele de a va iubi fiica. Ianis se
intoarse si ii lua pansamentul de pe frunte, bagandu-l in apa. Stiu
ca va doriti sa aveti un ginere asa ca mine, stoarse pansamentul si
il puse pe frunte, apoi continua, dar... e imposibil. Nu exista
nimic care sa ma lege de fiica dumneavoastra.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Adriana privi spre
Alexia si o ruga sa iasa din camera. Evident ca Alexia refuza insa
curios de ceea ce vroia sa-i spuna Ianis o incuraja, chiar o ruga sa
iasa, in cele din urma aceasta iesind.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Aseaza-te ! Spuse
Adriana serioasa.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Uhh... ne asezam !
Inseamna ca imi dati vreo bomba aici, rasul lui ironic facand sa
apara pe fata Adrianei un dezgust. Insa vazand asta, imediat Ianis
isi lua expresia de om serios, care parea inca mai ironica decat
rasul de mai devreme si se uita atent la ea, trase un scaun, il puse
cu spatarul in fata si se aseza rezemandu-se cu mainile pe marginea
spatarului si cu barbia peste maini, ceea ce ii dadea de inteles ca
vroia sa spuna mai repede ce avea de zis, nu prea putea sta la
discutii, mai ales la genul de discutii care nu incepeau, asta il
plictisea inainte sa ajunga sa-l intereseze vreun punct.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Uite ce e Ianis...
niciodata nu mi-am apreciat fiica, iar Issabella are atatea de
apreciat. Tu nu ii sti povestea, insa ti-o voi spune eu !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si daca nu...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ba te intereseaza. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Seriozitatea
Adrianei ii inclesta buzele nefilimului. Vru sa spuna spuna ceva,
deschise buzele dar le inchise la loc.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Copilaria ei nu e
asa cum o vezi pe dinafara. Masca pe care o poarta crede-ma ca e
greu de purtat. Uneori chiar ma intreb cum de reuseste. E puternica,
iar tot ce faci tu e sa o slabesti, iar faza proasta e ca reusesti !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vaai ! Regina
Elisabeta este urata de popor... iar eu nu sunt poporul. Va
multumesc ca imi acordati atata importanta, dar... </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu iti acord mai
mult decat esti... Si asta esti pentru ea. Era sa mor in bratele ei,
o durea, puteai simtii asta, inima ii batea de mii de ori mai tare
decat i-a batut vreodata. Adesea cand era mica obisnuiam sa o
privesc dormind si sa stau cu , capul pe pieptul ei, ascultandu-i
bataile inimii. Ajunsesem sa ii stiu perfect ritmul cardiac... Acum
urmeaza partea care pe mine m-a durut mai mult decat m-ar fi durut
moartea...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Privirea ironica a
lui Ianis se transforma intr-una blanda, plina de mila, trista. O
asculta involuntar atent pe Adriana, privind in gol.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Oricat de mult ar
fi durut-o moartea mea, a durut-o mai mult indiferenta ta...
privirea ta... daca ai fi fost atent la ea ai fi vazut cum te
privea, cum o durea, cum incerca sa-si potoleasca lacrimile... iar
tu ?! Tu te-ai intors, continuand sa o jignesti, sa o distrugi.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ochii albastri ai
lui Ianis erau acum atintiti in jos. Parul lui negru ii cadea pe
frunte. Era drept, si negru, iar orice mica lumina isi gasea
reflectia in el. Frumusetea lui era ideala, era aratos, intunecat,
inalt, zvelt si cu un zambet care te hipnotiza. Adriana il privea si
intelegea perfect ce simtea Issabella pentru el, asta simtise si ea
cu ani in urma pentru Mihai, iar pentru ca ea nu stiuse sa pastreze
sa lupte pentru ce iubea, n-avea sa o lase si pe fiica ei sa faca
asta, pentru ca da ! Realizase ca Issabella era fiica ei, simtea si
stia asta.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Stiti care e
problema ? Ianis isi ridica privirea. Eu nu iubesc, nu-mi sta in
fire...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Aici nu e fire...
aici e suflet !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Razand fals,
nefilimul se ridica de pe scaun, si cu o voce scazuta spuse calm dar
cu o parere de rau incredibila:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Eu...eu nu am
suflet !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vazand ca nu rezolva
nimic, nu-l induioseaza mai mult decat trebuie pe Ianis continua:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Atunci, daca tu nu
o s-o protejezi si nu o sa-i aduci fericirea... O s-o iau de aici !
Macar eu sa-i fac viata frumoasa.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis o privi, apoi
isi intoarse capul spre fereastra din stanga, nevrand sa ii gaseasca
privirea Adrianei.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Luati-o !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Apoi se intoarse si
iesi pe usa.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">"O s-o duc in
casa de langa lacul Toluca... Trebuie sa o scot de aici !" gandi
Adriana, inchizand apoi ochii.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Era dimineata, zorii
zilei aparusera prea devreme. Ianis era jos privind-o pe Issabella
cum dormea pe canapea. Habar nu avea cand Brianna terminase sa o
readuca la viata, stia doar ca aseara fusese sa se plimbe, iar cand
ajunse acasa, se opri sa o priveasca. Uitase de cand statea acolo pe
un fotoliu privind parca prin ea, mult in ea, vrand sa intre in
visele ei, sa o controleze, sa poata sa se deschida in fata ei. Fata
ei parea a exprima oboseala, era alba, iar in jurul ochilor era
inchisa spre un maro usor. Acum insa era in regula, doua luni dura
pana ingerii aveau sa se intoarca iar in cautarea ei, acum aveau de
facut Repetitia de Apoi, adica judecata ingerilor, a ceea ce au facut
pentru Ceruri, si unde au gresit, iar la ei asta dura mult, chiar
foarte mult putem spune, asa ca Issabella avea destul timp sa se
odihneasca.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mainile ei erau
subtiri si parca seci de puteri. Tenul ei atat de alb, te facea sa
crezi ca e din portelan, buzele la fel ca si in jurul ochilor erau
inchise, parea acea papusa incredibil de frumoasa, dar care insa nu
era reala. Ea era, si totusi era un monstru. In gandul lui Ianis o
multime de cuvinte veneau pentru a o descrie, insa niciunul parca nu
era "perfect". Toate si niciunul. Nu intelegea cum ea, o
tanara de abia 18 ani, blanda si frumoasa putea fi in stare sa omoare
fara a clipi si mai ales fara voia ei. Vazu pe mana ei stanga un
inel, pus pe degetul mare. Ceva il atragea la inelul acela, dar nu
stia ce. Pierdut in ea se trezi vazand-o cum incepe sa se miste.
Vroia sa se duca la ea, sa ii spuna ca ii pare rau pentru aseara,
insa nu..prefera sa se indeparteze si sa o lase sa se trezeasca
singura. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis...sopti
aceasta. Ianis...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis o privea, inca
dormea. Ii striga numele in somn... Simtea ceva pentru ea, poate ca
inca mai avea si el un suflet. Apropiindu-se ii stranse mana:</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sunt aici iu...ar
fi vrut sa zica "iubita mea" insa nu o facu si repeta,sunt
aici !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Zambetul Issabellei
linistit si atat de adevarat era incredibil. Erau legati impotriva
vointei lor. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Apoi expresia
Issabellei se schimba. Incepu sa se zvarcoleasca. Ianis era tot
acolo, tinand-o de mana.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis, Ianis repeta
ea cu vocea din ce in ce mai ridicata.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da... raspunsul lui
era vag, nu intelegea ce se intampla dar stia ca trebuia s-o lase pe
ea sa se trezeasca, poate era o parte de recuperare.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis... Ianis nu !
NU IANIS NUU! Tipa ea incercand sa scape parca de ceva.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
</ul>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Acum Ianis era
panicat, incerca sa o trezeasca.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issa ! Issa
trezeste-te e doar un cosmar, Issa ??? !!!</span></span></div>
</li>
</ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div>
Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-73772849671236736362012-10-11T05:26:00.000-07:002012-10-11T05:28:26.919-07:0034. Illam occidere! [ Omoar-o !]<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;"> -</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Unde sunt ? </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><br />
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vocea ragusita si
slaba a Adrianei atrase atentia Alexiei.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">La iubitul meu
acasa ...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce caut aici ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Asta ma intreb si
eu, v-a lasat aici si mi-a ordonat chiar sa am grija de
dumneavoastra.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Imi place sa fac pe
eroul draga mea, ai uitat ? Veni acesta cu raspunsul si cu o patura
pentru Adriana. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">O sa mor ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nicio sansa sa
ramana Issabella orfana.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Multumesc...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mda...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dar Issa unde e ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Aici m-ati cam
pierdut. E adevarat ca eu le stiu pe toate, dar nu si pe cele care
nu ma intereseaza.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ha... ! </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sunetul ironic scos
de Alexia il enerva pe Ianis. Se apropie de ea, si zambind ii spuse :</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Tu chiar nu sti sa
taci ? Sti... e lucru mare sa inveti... apuca-te !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Se intoarse apoi
spre Adriana, o acoperi cu patura, si iesi din camera, coborand jos.
Acolo era Sergiu la un pahar de...ceva tare.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Baiatul bun bea ?
Nu pooot sa creeed ! Incredibil !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis se indrepta
apoi spre masuta cu tarii. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Iti mai torn unul ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sergiu ii intinse
paharul.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Hai spune-mi mie ce
te apasa ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Termina Ianis !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Incercam sa fac pe
dulcele poate asa iti mai apare zambetul pe fata. Nu prea sunt
obisnuit sa te vad pe tine ala serios... </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dupa cateva secunde.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">De fapt...era
invers. Eh ce mai conteaza! Uite !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Zise Ianis
intinzandu-i paharul plin. Apoi asezandu-se langa el statea si privea
cum Sergiu era undeva inchis in lumea necuvantatoare.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Am venit sa-ti tin
companie, ti-am pus un nou pahar de coniac, m-am asezat chiar langa
tine sa pierd vremea, si sa pierd distractia de sus, interviul pe
care Alexia i-l va lua Adrianei pentru a se convinge ca nu ma tin
dupa fundul fiicei sale, si tu... nici macar nu ma observi...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Crezi ca poti trece
neobservat Ianis ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Multumesc, o s-o
iau ca pe un compliment.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cu placere !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vreau sa plec...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Unde ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">La ferma noastra...
unde mergeam cu Karnia...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">De ce acolo ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vreau sa ma relaxez
!</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si Issabella ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce-i cu ea ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vrei sa ma ocup eu
de ea ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Stie sa omoare,
deci se va descurca, poti sta linistit .</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis nu cred ca
esti in masura sa vorbesti ! Nu tu ! Cati nu ai omorat tu ? Si cati
inca nu omori cand nu te poti controla ? Cate fete folosesti iar
apoi le smulgi sufletul ? </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis privea inainte
fara sa clipeasca. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu imi sta bine sa
fac pe tipul cuminte si dragastos si iubitor si bland, zise acesta
facand semne ironice la fiecare adjectiv.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da ? Pai in cazul
Issabellei nu as spune asta !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Termina-te cu
Issabella, ridica tonul acesta. Issabella in sus, Issabella in jos. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">De ce esti agitat
Ianis ? Te supara adevarul ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Calmitatea lui
Sergiu il enerva la culme. Arunca paharul cu coniac in perete, dar
nici asa nu reusi sa smulga un semn de nervozitatea din partea lui. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sti ca o pot omora
oricand, nu ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Fa-o !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ochii mari ai lui
Ianis ii atrase atentia.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">S-o fac ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Fa-o, omoar-o !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dar bataia in usa le
intrerupse discutia. Sergiu puse paharul pe masuta si se duse sa
deschida. In fata usii era cineva cu spatele si cu o gluga in cap.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Buna...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Te pot ajuta ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cu ce ? Spuse mira
Sergiu.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella se
intoarse. Avea ochii rosii, buzele vinete iar parul ud, plouat.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ajuta-ma Sergiu...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce-ai patit ?
Intreba acesta intorcandu-se dupa usa luand din cuier o haina de-a
lui Ianis si acoperind-o, apoi conducand-o in casa.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sunt agitata, nu
pot sa ma controlez... Mi-e frica...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sa sti ca am sa cer
taxa pentru haina aia... mi-o murdaresti cu pacate...rosti amuzat
Ianis aratand cu degetul haina lui.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Taci Ianis...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ramase si ii privea
cu sticla si paharul in mani.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vrei putin coniac
draga mea ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis n-auzi sa
taci ? Tipa Sergiu privindu-l infuriat.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Gata tac ! Dar sa
nu spuneti ca nu i-am oferit ceva, ca oaspete nu de alta. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Apoi isi turna
singur coniac in pahar si urca scarile, parand a se duce in camera la
Adriana si Alexia, insa se opri sus, privind si auzind discutia
dintre Issabella si bunul sau prieten. </span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Inchide ochii Issa,
zise acesta cu mila.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mi-e frica...</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Din cauza
sangelui...Inchide-i !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis privea
incercand sa-si dea seama ce avea Issabella. Apoi o durere
ingrozitoare de cap ii lua toata atentia. In gand acesta zise :</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Cine esti ! Ce
vrei sa-mi spui... ?"</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Ajut-o !"</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Ce sa ajut ?
Pe cine ?"</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Pe ea ! Ajut-o
!"</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Issabella ?"</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Da !"</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Cine esti ?"</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Lumina ta o va
ajuta !"</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Inainte ca el sa
afle cine era, vocea disparu, la fel si durerea de cap. Il enerva la
culme grija care si-o faceau toti pentru ea. Ce avea atat de special.
Mama ei vroia sa o omoare dar tot ezita. Sora ei o ura, dar o ajuta
tot timpul. Ea este problema in toate si toti o ocrotesc... Ce naiba
? Nervos lasa paharul jos si cobora scarile. Se indrepta spre cei
doi, isi sumeca manecile si ii spuse lui Sergiu sa se dea la o parte.
Apoi o aseza pe spate pe </span></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issa si o puse sa
deschida ochii. Pentru o secunda se sperie de ei. Erau atat de rosii,
nici urma de umanitate. Dintii i se puteau observa chiar daca ea
incerca sa tina buzele lipite. Se uita la el si el la ea, apoi
intinse mainile deasupra ochilor ei, inchise ochii se concentra, dupa
care o lumina neagra iesea din palmele lui, acoperindu-i tot corpul
aproape Issabellei. Aceasta deodata trase adanc aer in piept ca si
cum cineva ar fi folosit un defibrilator pe ea, cazand mai apoi
lesinata. Ianis se trezi parca din transa si deschise usor ochii.</span></span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis...Ianis...rosti
speriat Sergiu in timp ce-i verifica pulsul Issabellei.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da... raspunse
acesta asezandu-se pe fotoliu. Era total lipsit de energie si
rasufla greu.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu mai respira....
! Continua acesta uitandu-se cu ochii mari la el.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cum nu mai...si il
dadu la o parte pe Sergiu, incercand sa-i deschida ochii,
zgaltaind-o brutal ca sa se trezeasca. Era speriat si el si Sergiu.</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce-ai facut Ianis ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce-am facut ? Am
incercat sa o salvez... asa mi-a spus !</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">O secunda se facu
liniste, dupa care fara nicio speranta se auzi glasul lui Sergiu.</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cine ti-a spus ?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></li>
<span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></ul>
<div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Lasand ochii in
pamant Ianis raspunse:</span></span></div>
<ul><span style="font-size: large;">
</span><span style="font-size: large;">
</span>
<li><div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-top: 0.07in;">
<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Karnia !</span></span></div>
</li>
</ul>
<br />
<br />Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-54365734423417967932011-05-20T09:39:00.001-07:002011-05-20T09:39:57.469-07:0033. Ianis Succurrite [ Ajuta-ma Ianis ! ]<div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Ajuta-ma Ianis. Sunt cum vrei tu sa fiu, dar nu-mi lasa mama sa moara, te rog, te implor nu te gandi la mine, gandeste-te la ea! Ianis ! Ianis ma auzi ?"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.46in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis se trezi imediat. Alexia dormea langa el. Spatele ei gol era superb invelit jumatate de cearsaful alb. Isi puse mainile la tample neintelegand ce se intampla.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.46in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Ianis...Ianis ma auzi ???"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.46in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Nu mai tipa Issabella ! Vrei sa-mi spargi timpanul sau ce ? Daca nu vrei sa ma auzi jignindu-te imi poti spune calm, nu sa ma molestezi in halul asta!"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.46in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"E mama !"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.46in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Bravo ei !"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.46in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Ianis... mama moare" zise aceasta fara speranta incepand sa planga. Ianis nu mai spunea nimic. Privea intr-un punct fix dandu-si seama ca ea chiar avea probleme, revenindu-si raspunse inchizand ochii.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.46in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Vin acum!"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0.46in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Se ridica imediat in pat, isi lua camasa de pe jos si pantalonii. Nemaiapucand sa-si inchida camasa, abia se grabi la pantaloni, isi lua haina pe el, si se inchise la aceasta. Cobora scarile mai mult sarind din 4 in 4. Se incalta repede si iesi in graba, dandu-si drumul la aripi si zburand spre ea. Issabella era tot pe alee in ploaie, plangand cu Adriana in brate. Ianis ajunse imediat privit fiind de ea. Niciodata nu il mai vazuse cu aripi, cu ochii negri, era dur, puternic, rau, dar undeva inauntru era bun. Acum ca stia adevarul, faptul ca era un simplu copil cand devenise demon. Ca se increzuse in Karnia ca intr-o mama... si el fusese pacalit, exact ca ea, fusese parasit exact ca ea. Atunci era in stare sa-l judece ? Il privea, ploaia ascunzandu-i lacrimile. Ochii ii devenira albastri din nou si aripile ii disparusera. De cand exista lumea asta plina de monstri ?</span></div><ul><li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ridic-o de aici !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Incerc... dar nu pot !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da-te la o parte, zise Ianis impingand-o si luand-o in brate pe Adriana.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Unde o duci ? </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ochii Issabellei il fixau. Nu isi putea da seama daca plangea, daca ii parea rau sau nu, dar ii putea citi furia.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">La cineva care poate avea grija de ea... in niciun caz n-o las pe mana ta.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dar e mama, hai s-o ducem acasa, sunt sigura ca Mihai stie de ea.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce s-a intamplat aici ? De cand te-a apucat bunatatea si ai iertat-o pe...ea ? Intreba Ianis privind spre Adriana.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ea ar trebui sa ma ierte pentru tot ce i-am zis si tot ce i-am facut.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vroia s-o creada dar nu putea. Isi desfacu aripile dar inainte sa-si ia zborul Issa il opri spunandu-i:</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">E prea tarziu sa mai repar raul facut ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Odata facut... da !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cum pot sa invii o persoana ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cate ai facut in seara asta copila ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cate n-am facut intr-o viata, zise aceasta lasand privirea in jos.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Continui sa-mi arati ca...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu vreau sa te mai aud Ianis,il intrerupse aceasta. Pleaca ! Plecati toti departe de mine ! Sunt un montru, nu merit nimic...pleaca !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Asta si faceam.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si pleca. Lasand-o singura, asa cum o mai facuse o data. Se ridica de jos si isi relua pasii spre masina unde lasase copilul plangand si mama moarta, dar in loc de ceea ce lasa ea, gasi o salvare, un barbat cu copilul in brate, care de asemenea nu-ti puteai da seama daca plangea sau nu. Se fixa pe copil, care o privea... ii revazu ochii mari privind-o. Se simti atat de vinovata...se apropie si intreba ca un simplu cetatean :</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce s-a intamplat aici domnule ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sotia mea... a fost omorata...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Doamne fereste ! De cine ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu stiu, dar ii multumesc !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issa incremeni. </span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cum adica ii multumiti ? Intreba aceasta extrem de uimita.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ma aflam aici ca sa-i dau banii, recompensa pentru fiul meu. Il rapise. Castigasem custodia lui acum 1 an, iar acum o luna mi l-a rapit. A incercat sa-l omoare odata, cu mine la telefon. In fine...continua acesta ca si cum ar fi fost trezit dintr-un vis, nu mai conteaza. S-a terminat, iar copilul meu este din nou in siguranta langa mine. </span></div><div style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; margin-bottom: 0in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Issabella zambi fals, totusi nu se mai simtea atat de vinovata, si se intoarse, privii baiatul apoi drumul spre casa.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-86367980996974083212011-05-20T09:38:00.001-07:002011-05-20T09:38:47.600-07:0032. Frustras! [ Ma dezamagesti ! ]<ul><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella ramase singura in urma lui. Deodata o ploaie incepu, era rece dar ea n-o mai simtea, era puternica, insa nici asta nu simtea. Stand in mijlocul aleii din parc incepu sa planga si sa priveasca cerul negru. Cerul care nu lasa soarele sa apara. Apoi privi inelul... Nici acum nu-l intelegea, nu putea sa-l dea jos... era lipit parca de ea.</span></div><li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Buna Issabella ! Se auzi o voce din spatele ei. </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella se intoarse dar nu era nimeni.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Aici ! Rosti vocea.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Aceasta iarasi se intoarse, dar tot nimeni.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ai chef de glume ? Zise ea cu vocea tremuranda.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu... acum vocea venea din toate partile.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cine esti ? Tipa Issa.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mama ta scumpo, nu ma recunosti ?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Era speriata, dar nu o arata.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Te-am cunoscut vreodata ca sa te recunosc ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ma dezamagesti !!!</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Eu ? Eu te dezamagesc ??? Hai sa-ti reamintesc ca tu m-ai parasit .</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Hahaha ! Tatal tau te-a inrait impotriva mea, nu?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce tot spui... ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ti-a pierit increderea scumpo ? Hai sa-ti spun o mica povestioara. </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Karnia aparu in fata ei. Era alba, stralucitoare, cu aripile uriase. Issabella privea cu ochii mari uimiti.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Tu si Brianna sunteti surori... Sunteti... fiicele mele. Mihai mi v-a luat pe amandoua, si pe mine m-a transformat intr-un demon al mortii. Asa e corect ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Brianna... </span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da... Brianna.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu inteleg !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Acum... 120 de ani ? Cam asa ceva... m-am indragostit. Indragostit lulea chiar... de... Mihai. Zambi aceasta. Si... cand lumea imi era mai draga, eram insarcinata cu voi chiar si vroiam sa fug departe cu el, ma iubea sunt sigura, a venit si mi-a spus calm si nepasator " Eu nu mai pot sa merg iubita mea, fugi singura !". Fugi singura ? Unde sa fug singura ??? Insarcinata si fara bani, fara nimic ? Am fugit, eram mica, proasta... si am fugit insa nu mult. M-au prins ingerii... si au vrut sa ma omoare din cauza voastra, din cauza ca aveam sa nasc doi vampiri. Am aflat atunci ca tatal vostru fusese deja transformat in vampir si ca eu voi murii cand voi va veti naste. Am scapat, plina de ura, cu dorinta de razbunare, dupa aproximativ zece ani, observand ca in lumea reala trecuse doar...o luna. Atunci l-am cunoscut pe Ianis, si pe Sergiu, si pe Sebastian. Sergiu si Sebastian erau deja adolescenti, nu a durat mult sa se indragosteasca de mine, dar Ianis era un copil, asa ca m-a vazut ca pe o mama. La el am tinut si tin cel mai mult. Dar ura mea... dorinta de razbunare... i-am manipulat, vrand doar sa ma razbun pe Mihai, trimitandu-i in mana ingerilor, care i-au transformat in demoni care nu-si gasesc niciodata linistea, care nu pot muri si care nu pot simtii absolut nimic. Le-am vandut sufletele. Erau slabi... si n-au putut sa ma apere, si iarasi am fost capturata, scapand acum 18 ani. Atunci v-am nascut pe voi, iar tatal tau mi v-a luat pe amandoua. A dat de mine si mi v-a luat. De atunci nu mai stiu nimic de voi, de tine, de sora ta. Deci ? Cine e vinovat ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Lasa fata in pace !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Era vocea Adrianei, Issabella o recunoscu indata.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce faci aici ? O intreba ea.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Am venit sa-ti urez la multi ani scumpa mea, spuse zambind aceasta. Te rog nu ma refuza.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella ii raspunse la zambet si o imbratisa, incepand sa planga.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mama... mami... mamico ! Mie mi s-a furat dreptul la acest cuvant !!! tipa Karnia. Cum eu nu am avut dreptul la el, nici ea nu va avea ! </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si arunca asupra Adrianei o sageata alba de foc care o lovi din plin. Issabella intepeni, incercand sa-si tina in picioare mama. Nervoasa si neputincioasa tipa la Karnia.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Esti geloasa ? Crezi ca asa imi castigi catusi de putin din dragoste ? </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ii cadeau lacrimile Issabellei, insa pe Karnia nu o induiosa deloc.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">M-au transformat in inger, ca pedeapsa, sa fiu eu cea care trebuie sa va omoare. De ce nu as face-o ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Pentru ca suntem copilele tale !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sunteti demoni, monstri...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Macar noi nu omoram !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nervoasa isi desprinse aripile si isi lua zborul. Issabella ramanand plangand si cu Adriana in brate.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu trebuia sa plec mama, iarta-ma !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Tot-totdeauna am facut in asa fel, in-in-incat sa nu te vad plan-an-gand...</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cuvintele ii ieseau injumatatite. Respiratia ii disparea usor usor. Fortele o lasasera de mult, cazand in bratele Issabellei si Issabella cu ea jos.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mai rezista putin mama... te rog.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Rezist...</span></div><div style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; margin-bottom: 0in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Spaima si furia puneau acum stapanire pe Issa. Nu stia ce sa faca, la cine sa apeleze. Stia ca daca nu anunta pe cineva Adriana avea sa moara.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-42841076233760819642011-05-20T09:37:00.000-07:002011-05-20T09:37:15.237-07:0031. Ubi eras? [ Unde ai fost ? ]<ul><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ajuns acasa regreta ca o lasase singura, dar nu era el in preajma ei. Il schimbase si din punctul lui de vedere schimbarea era in rau. Intra in casa unde il astepta Alexia.</span></div><li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce faci iubire ? Zise aceasta intorcandu-se spre el. </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Inainte statea si privea pe fereastra norul negru care acoperea rasaritul soarelui.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sar calul...raspunse acesta dandu-si jos geaca.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Grosolan...!</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mersi...tu mereu asa o dulce ! Adauga Ianis schitand un zambet cinic.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Unde ai fost !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Alexia se intoarse spre fereastra.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sa ma plimb...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">In plimbarea ta ai dat si de Issabella ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ma faci sa rad iubire... </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis se apropie de ea si o imbratisa.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Te joci cu mine Ianis, spuse aceasta raspunzandu-i la imbratisare.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si tie iti place deci suntem chit.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu suntem... continua aceasta incercand sa-l impinga acum.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ba da...insista Ianis pana cand castiga lupta cu ea. O saruta pasional, o lua in brate si urca scarile pana in camera lui. Ajunsi acolo, Alexia din nou parea nesigura si ii sopti in timp ce acesta o saruta si incerca sa.i deschida bluza inchisa la spate.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu ma iubesti Ianis...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nici nu trebuie ! Raspunse acesta cu respiratia intretaiata.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ba trebuie...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ba nu !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Pentru mine da ! </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si il opri.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce vrei Alexia... eu nu iubesc... daca nu vrei distractie cu mine nu poti altceva. Acestea fiind spuse te poti ridica si pleca.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis se ridica si isi lua camasa inapoi. Alexia ramase pe pat privindu-l. Cu privirea trista isi dadu seama ca il vrea, ea il iubeste si nu ar suporta sa-l piarda, asa ca se ridica si se duse dupa el in baia de alturi. Il vedea cum statea aplecat peste chiuveta rezemat in maini, se apropie de el si il imbratisa. Ianis zambi parsiv, stia ca nu putea sta fara el.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Te accept asa cum esti... spuse aceasta sarutandu-l pe spate.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Stiu ! </span></div><div style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; margin-bottom: 0in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Ianis se intoarse si o saruta la randul sau. Mersera sarutandu-se pana dadura de pat, apoi Alexia incepu sa-i deschida din nou camasa.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-89611394461820705812011-05-05T00:22:00.000-07:002011-05-05T00:22:21.752-07:00XXX. Quid? [ O ce ? ]<span style="font-size: large;"> </span><ul><li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Pleci ? Zise Brianna prinzandu-l de mana pe Sergiu.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Acesta se opri si se intoarse spre ea.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da... pai nu mai am ce face.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sti ce ...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da stiu ! Spuse acesta intrerupand-o. Stiu... era si cazul sa afle. O saptamana era deja mult. Ingerii o sa ajunga dupa ea, si ar cam trebui sa fie pregatita. </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Acesta se apropie de Brianna, mangaind-o pe fata ii spuse :</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Tu ce mai faci ?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Acesta puse o mana peste a lui.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Contez ? Ridica privirea si Sergiu ii putea vedea lacrimile.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Am stiut ca te foloseai de mine Brianna. Si m-a durut.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Asta era ina...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Shht ! Zise acesta acoperindu-i buzele cu mana cealalta.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Brianna ii dadu mana la o parte cu mana ei.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Era inainte Sergiu. Mi-am dat seama ca apasa atatea pe umerii mei. Mi-am dat seama ca mai mult vreau iubirea ta decat sa traiesc vesnic.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Era frumoasa. Parul blond ii cadea pe umeri, ochii albastri si genele lungi il hipnotizau.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Esti sigura ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sigura iubitule...ursuletul meu micut, il alinta aceasta zambind. Iarta-ma, te rog... nu stiam ce sa fac...nu mai realizam ce gandeam.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu-mi cere iertare scumpo... Am o idee mai buna !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da ? Care ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sa o luam de la zero ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">O idee mai buna de atat nici nu putea exista, raspunse aceasta zambind si sarutandu-l.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sarutul lor era atat de tandru, atat de dulce, atat de pasional. Brianna il simtea, stia ca acum il cucerise din nou, si mai stia ca trebuia sa actioneze repede, nu va dura mult pana ce acesta ii va citi din nou gandurile, si va vedea ca nu s-a schimbat nimic. Rolurile erau aceleasi, el victima si ea pradatorul. Ii parea rau de el, dar avea nevoie de sangele lui, si ... daca nu-i iesea planul cu Sergiu mai existau doi... Ianis si Sebastian. Inchise ochii zambind. </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">*** </span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">De ce faci ce faci ? Zise Ianis aparand din spatele ei si ridicandu-i barbia.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Pentru ca am fost mintita...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si vrei sa decazi la nivelul celor care te-au mintit ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu am nevoie de mila ta ! Raspunse acesta dandu-i mana la o parte brutal.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu e mila, copila razgaiata, nu vezi ca te crezi din ce in ce mai importanta ? Cine esti tu sa omori oameni ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Eh nu mai spune ! Se incrunta Issa si il impinse. Vrei sa spui ca tu esti sfant ? Ca n-ai omorat pe nimeni ? Spune...hai spune ! Tipa aceasta continuand sa il impinga.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis se enerva si o impinse daramand-o la pamant. Apoi plin de ura ii spuse:</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sti ce ? Te-am crezut altfel... dar mi-am dat seama ca esti doar o...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">O ce ? Tipa de jos Issa la el. O ce ? Spune ! O ce ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu meriti nici sa te jignesc...</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Privirea lui se simtea ca o mie de sageti infipte in acelasi timp in pieptul ei. Se abtinea sa nu planga, isi jurase ca nimeni nu avea sa o mai vada plangand. Tinea privirea sus, infruntandu-l pe Ianis. Acesta isi schimba privirea in una miloasa. Lasand capul intr-o parte se uita la ea si nu stia ce patise... apoi ii rosti:</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Unde e Issa pe care o stiu eu ?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si pleca. Issabella ramase pe loc, strangandu-si genuchii in brate. Simtea ca-l dezamagise si chiar daca nu vroia acesta era inca un lucru care o durea. Il stia de o saptamana, o saptamana si ceva, dar in zilele care nu-l vazuse ii simtise lipsa, stia ca ce simtea pentru el era complet diferit. Ianis plecase pana gasi o masina, se ascunse de partea cealalta, isi desfacu aripile si isi lua zborul. Era dezamagit si intr-un fel ususrat, acum stia ca nici ea nu era altfel . Se simtea usurat de sentimentele care le avea pentru ea, simtea cum dispar, si cum redevenea acel Ianis de dinainte. Issabella era doar un vampir, doar o alta fata parsiva care, spera el, sa aiba macar ceva bun de la mama ei. </span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-8899730390414617362011-05-05T00:02:00.000-07:002011-05-05T00:02:48.982-07:00XXIX. Fuit ilia ! [ Nu mai era ea ! ]<span style="font-size: large;"> </span><ul><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mergea pierduta. Nu mai plangea dar nici nu stia cum se simte daca nu dezastruos. Privea oamenii din parc trecand pe langa ea. Era aproape patru dimineata, inca se plimba, probabil facea asta de doua ore, dar pierduse deja notiunea timpului, nu mai conta. Observa la cateva banci distanta un cuplu. Privea cum el o tinea strans in brate, aratandu-i spre stele, iar ea..se uita la el, il iubea... Ura ceea ce vedea, din invidie posibil...</span></div><li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu-ti place ceea ce vezi ? Omoara-i, nu poate fi greu pentru tine.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella se intoarse. In spate statea Alexia zambind.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">De ce as face-o ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ca sa-i gusti ! Uite asa!</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Apoi se repezi in gatul lui. Fata speriata incepu sa tipe si sa strige "Opreste-te ! Gata ! Te rog !" insa Alexia continua sa-i suga tot sangele, fara sa-i pese de rugamintile iubitei lui. Issabella privea sangele, o multumea rugamintile acelei tinere, luand exemplul Alexiei se infipse in gatul ei, luandu-i fiecare strop de viata. Nu se mai satura, si tot continua. Privea cum ochii tinerei erau lipsiti de lumina acum.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Au murit amandoi ! Ai facut un gest frumos !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Posibil ! Dar acum lasa-ma singura !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Desigur ! Rosti zambind multumita de ceea ce facuse Alexia.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella lasa corpurile celor doi acolo, si isi continua drumul. Putin mai in fata gasi o mama cu un copilas in carucior. Aceasta astepta pe cineva rezemata de masina, iar copilul era in masina, dormea. Inca ii mai era foame, asa ca se infipse si in gatul acesteia. Tipetele ei trezi copilul care o privea pe Issa. Lasand-o sa cada, aceasta deschise usa, privi copilul si il mangaie pe fata.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Imi pare rau...spuse aceasta.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Apoi inchise usa, auzind cum copilul incepuse sa planga, insa asta nu o induiosa deloc. Isi continua drumul cu gandul sa mai "manance" ceva in seara aceea. Un zambet cinic ii aparu pe fata, nu mai era ea, dar ii placea cine era acum . </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">*** </span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce s-a intamplat dragule ?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Era Ella privindu-l pe Mihai stand pe canapea ingandurat.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Doarme Joseph ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da... a adormit acum !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">N-am nimic, vino si imbratiseaza-ma.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ella se apropie de el, se aseza pe canapea si il imbratisa.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">A aflat nu ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si ce-ai de gand sa faci ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nimic...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Are nevoie de ajutor... ma tem pentru viata mea si a lui Joseph !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">N-o sa va faca niciun rau... insa Brianna va afla in curand ca nu eu sunt tatal ei...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Stiu dragule... nu stiu cum o sa-i explic si asta.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mihai se juca acum prin parul scurt al Ellei. Deja ii daduse si ei starea lui de ingrijorare. Brianna avea sa afle ca Mihai nu era tatal ei, ca fusese transformata din cauza lui, ca sa se razbune, ceea ce patise si Issabella. Cate secrete se aflau in casa aia, si cate erau pe cale sa se descopere. In linistea dintre ei, se auzi un ciocanit la usa.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ma duc sa deschid eu ! Odihneste-te ! Cine stie cine a uitat ceva pe aici, zise Ella ridicandu-se usor si sarutandu-l pe obraz pe Mihai. Ajunsa la usa ramase uimita cand vazu persoana care tocmai ajunse.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Buna seara ! Adriana Benfil. Zise aceasta zambind si intinzandu-i mana Ellei.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Buna...aa...buna ! Raspunse aceasta incercand sa zambeasca.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mihai e acasa...?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da, sunt acasa, nu e nevoie sa ma cauti Adriana ! Bine ai venit ! Rosti acesta inainte de a o imbratisa. Ellei nu-i placea situatia, dar nu putea face nimic. Ca sa intervina intre ei spuse:</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">O cafea ? Doriti ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da sigur, multumesc ! Raspunse Adriana. Avem o multime lucruri de povestit. </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Isi ridica bagajele si intra in casa, ajutata mai apoi de Mihai. Acesta era cu adevarat entuziasmat de venirea ei, se putea observa asta, iar Ellei nu-i cazuse deloc bine. Asezandu-se pe canapea, Mihai o servi cu cateva prajituri.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Cu friscaaa !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da... sa nu crezi ca am uitat ca sunt preferatele tale !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Esti atat de dulce !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Zambetul ei il fascina. Inca o iubea, trebuia sa recunoasca, o adora... Niciodata nu intelesese de ce o parasise, trebuia sa-i spuna adevarul despre ceea ce e, nu sa o lase singura, si cu Issabella pe capul ei. Se folosise de ea, dar o iubea, si toate fusesera spre binele ei...sau asta vroia el sa creada.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si ? Povesteste-mi, ce ai mai facut ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce sa fac... in afara de emisiunea care o prezint mai nimic. M-am dedicat total carierei mele. Tu ? Vad ca ai o familie fericita, copii...o ai pana si pe Issabella.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Imi pare rau pentru asta...spuse acesta asezandu-se langa ea. </span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu nu nu ! Stai linistit... de asta avea nevoie pentru a-mi da seama cat tin la ea. E copilul tau, dar as face orice pentru ea.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Te inteleg.</span></div><div style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; margin-bottom: 0in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Ella statea in pragul bucatariei, de unde avea o imagine perfecta a celor doi stand pe canapea, si povestindu-si lucruri, zambind, razand, si cu priviri amoroase chiar intre ei. O rodea... De ce o privea asa ? De ce ii zambea asa ? Pana acum era suparat, iar acum ? Dar sunetul scos de spuma cafelei data in clocot si curgand pe ochiul de aragaz o facu sa reactioneze. Se intoarse si turna cafelele. Uitandu-se la cele doua cesti, isi dadu seama ca nu are de gand sa stea fara sa faca nimic, asa ca mai lua o ceasca din raft, si o puse langa celelalte doua. Acum parea perfect.</span></div></li>
</ul><span style="font-size: large;"> </span>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-88413031192491775802011-04-18T11:38:00.000-07:002011-04-18T11:38:36.683-07:00XXVIII. Hic ... ! [ Aici ... ! ]<ul><li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dansezi draga mea ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da tata !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mihai si Issabella atrageau atentia tuturor. La fel de eleganti la fel de frumosi. Semanau, sau mai bine spus Issabella ii semana. Pluteau pe ringul de dans din curtea casei. Iar pe rand li se alaturau cupluri dintre invitati.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Azi...m-a sunat Adriana...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Si ce vroia ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sa vorbeasca cu tine, sa-ti spuna la multi ani...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu cred ca am ce vorbi cu ea!</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella...ii pare rau, intelege-o si iart-o!</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu!</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella ii dadu drumul tatalui ei si se retrase printre invitati urcand in camera ei. Ajunsa acolo incepu sa planga, dandu-si seama ca Adriana semnifica ceva pentru ea. Intinsa pe pat isi aducea aminte momentul in care plecase de acasa, lasand-o plangand in pragul usii. Poate daca ar fi putut sa dea timpul inapoi, l-ar fi dat, si ar fi imbratisat-o, de ramas-bun, dar nu se putea, iar greselile facute in trecut nu mai puteau fi reparate, asa cum isi promisese ei insusi cand venise aici, avea sa o ia de la zero. Se duse langa fereastra usor, privind multimea de sus, cum dansau, zambetul de pe fetele lor. Nu era cumva ziua ei ? Nu ea trebuia sa zambeasca ? De ce ea e singura care plange ? Nervoasa isi strica coafura si sterse rujul de pe buze, intinzandu-l pe obraji, ramanandu-i si pe maini. Machiajul i se intinsese, ochii ii erau mai tristi ca niciodata. Gandul o ducea la ceea ce se intamplase acum cateva zile... Cum de lesinase, si cum de nu-si mai amintea nimic ? De ce simtea o sete sau foame in ea, nici nu stia cum sa o numeasca pe care nu o putea potoli deloc ? Atatea intrebari... intoarsa si rezemata de fereastra, nepasandu-i ca o murdarea de machiajul intins de pe mainile ei, privea pierduta incercand sa se regaseasca pe ea insasi, dar nu putea. Aluneca usor pe geam, incepand sa planga. Ianis era in camera, desi ea nu-l putea vedea, statea in fata ei privind-o cum plange. Ii pasa, dar nu trebuia, tinea la ea, si chiar nu avea voie. Insa o privea in continuare, ar fi vrut sa o atinga, dar ceva il retinea, ar fi vrut sa apara in fata ei, dar stia ca nu e posibil, in curand va trebui sa o vada nu ca pe o fetita, ci ca pe o aliata in razboiul cu ingerii, in care ea va fi victima. Un gand il coplesea, nu o putea vedea moarta, chiar nu putea. Se ridica, vrand sa plece, nu mai putea sa stea fara sa faca nimic.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Stai ! Zise Issabella plangand. Mai stai te rog !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis se opri mai mult speriat. Cum de stia ca era acolo ? Il simtise ? Nu stia ce sa faca, ramase cu spatele. Vroia sa ramana... dar...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Te rog... Doar putin... Stiu ca esti tu ! E ultima data cand iti mai cer ceva... Nu ma lasa singura, simt ca decad din ce in ce mai mult... Ce se intampla cu mine ? Raspunde-mi, stiu ca ai raspunsuri...</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ar fi vrut sa stea... dar nu. Ianis isi continua drumul cu parere de rau, trecu prin usa si o lasa singura. Issabella incepu sa planga mai tare acum, stia ca e singura... Era a doua oara cand o lua de la capat, cum sa mai inceapa si acum ? Ridicandu-si privirea, vazu caietul Karniei, sub pat. Nestiind ce sa faca, se indrepta spre el. Luandu-l il deschise, incepand sa citeasca unde ramasese. Lacrimile ii cadeau pe pagini, se putea vedea ca si altcineva mai plansese acolo...</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Sunt eu ? Am ramas eu ? Il iubesc ? Dar mama... n-o sa-l accepte niciodata, deja am auzit ca m-a promis cuiva... Oh Mihai... Te vreau, dar niciodata nu vom putea fi impreuna..."</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Privind mai indeaproape vazu ca undeva in josul paginii era o fituica infasurata de foarte multe ori. O deschise... era raspunsul lui.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Fugim iubita mea, hai sa fugim ! Fugi cu mine. Iti jur iubire vesnica !"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella rasfoi mai repede caietul, oprindu-se undeva la jumatate.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Ma cauta... ma va gasi, ce ma fac...!"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Intoarse foaia.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Copilul meu, nu trebuie sa afle !"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Inca o foaie.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Tot ce pot spera e ca nu ii va face rau... sa nu-mi transforme copilul in vampir...!"</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Acum Issabella era inspaimantata, inchise si arunca imediat caietul. Speriata acum intelegea totul... Setea care o simtea era sete de sange... foame de sange. Se ridica din pat si se privi in oglinda, nu semana deloc cu descrierea unui vampir... Si Mihai...intr-o clipa realiza ca Mihai, era Mihai, era tatal ei...tatal ei era vampir. Speriata, fugind si cu o mana tinandu-si rochia, iesi din camera, iesi din casa mai apoi ca sa iasa afara in curte, in mijlocul petrecerii. Era nervoasa. Prima care o vazu era Brianna care imediat ii iesi in cale.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce-ai patit ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce-am patit ? Raspunse aceasta nervoasa, continuandu-si drumul. Brianna nu o putea opri, asa ca se tinu dupa ea.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da... ce-ai patit ? De ce plangi ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu mai plang !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">De ce ai plans ? Unde te duci ? Opreste-te odata !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella se opri, cu privirea inainte ii raspunse Briannei, ramasa la doi metri in spatele ei.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Unde ma duc ? Sa vorbesc cu tatal nostru... vampirul... il cunosti ? Ce ? Si tu esti vampir nu ? Si eu... nu ? Si Ianis si Sergiu nu ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nu ! Se auzi o voce din dreapta ei... Era Ianis. Le auzise, si acum era momentul sa intervina.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ah nu ! Stai... voi puteti sa fiti invizibili...sa ascultati ganduri... Voi sunteti... varcolaci ? Feti frumosi transformati in broaste ? Ce dracu sunteti ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Demoni ! Rosti Ianis calm.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nimic nu o mai uimea pe Issabella. Nu schita nicio reactie.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Unde e tata ? </span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Aici ! Spuse Mihai.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella se intoarse. Il privea pe Mihai langa Brianna.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Foarte bine ! Cred ca avem ceva de discutat. </span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Da... normal !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella se repezi in gatul lui, incercand sa-l sugrume.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce i-ai facut mamei ??? Ce ? Spune ce ?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mihai nu era deloc afectat, dar o lasa, isi varsa furia. Putea vedea lacrimile in ochii ei.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Am iubit-o !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ai iubit-o ? Cum ai iubit-o ? Omorand-o ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Am devenit vampir dupa ce am cunoscut-o pe ea.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Serios ? Nu mai spune !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vorbesc serios Issabella. </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis se apropie si isi puse mainile peste ale Issabellei. Apropiindu-si capul langa al ei, usor ii desfacu palmele din gatul tatalui ei. O simtea ca nu mai rezista. Ii putea simti durerea. Dupa ce ii dadu drumul ii strase palmele, soptindu-i la ureche : "Nu te mai las singura!". Imediat Issabella deschise ochii, si soptind ii spuse : "Acum nu mai am nevoie de ajutorul tau!" si ii dadu drumul intr-un mod brutal. Apoi se intoarse spre toti spunandu-le:</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Acum stiu ce sunt, stiu ce vreau, si stiu cum sa supravietuiesc. Nu mai am nevoie de ajutorul vostru !</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Brianna si Mihai o priveau speriati, iar Ianis nu stia cum sa-i mai vorbeasca. Langa el aparu si Alexia, luandu-l de mana, insa acesta si-o trase imediat, aruncandu-i o privirea urata. Issa se intoarse in camera ei, se dezbraca de rochie, o arunca pe jos, luandu-si blugii si un tricou. Prinzandu-si parul in coada la spate, stergandu-si machiajul intins de pe fata, iesi afara. Nu stia incotro, dar stia ca avea sa iasa.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis era inca la petrecere, invitatii se pregateau sa plece, dar el era inca pe acolo, privind urmele lasate de machiajul de pe mainile Issei pe geam. </span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce e iubire ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Termina-te cu "iubire" ! Gata ! Las-o usor, ti-am zis, daca vrei relatie, sa fie cum zic eu, daca nu, nu ! Nu ma opresc la tine cu nimic.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dar te-ai oprit la ea ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ha ? Care ea ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella...</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ianis o privi pe Alexia in ochi.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Intelege odata, eu nu obisnuiesc sa iubesc... folosesc, dar nu iubesc !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nici pe ea ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Esti proasta ? Nu intelegi ca nu ? Tipa Ianis prinzand-o de umeri pe Alexia. Aceasta inspaimantata ii spuse:</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Te indragostesti de ea !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ar vrea ea ! Zise acesta impingand-o.</span></div><div style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; margin-bottom: 0in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Alexia ramase pe jos. Isi schimba fata de mironosita, se ridica si porni in cautarea Issabellei. Karnia avea sa o omoare daca nu o gasea, trebuia sa o gaseasca cat inca ii era foame si cat inca era nervoasa.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-39242277362022887552011-04-18T11:33:00.000-07:002011-04-18T11:33:41.274-07:00XXVII. Plurimos annos! [ La multi ani ! ]<ul><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Neata !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Neata Brianna, uite aparatul acolo, zise Issabella aratand spre noptiera.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Era 9 dimineata. Issabella tocmai se trezi auzind-o pe Brianna cautand aparatul foto.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Haii odata ! E ziua ta, crezi ca o sa stau eu sa iti aranjez totul ? </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Zambetul Briannei o acapara. Trecusera cateva zile de la acel incident. Cateva zile in care Ianis disparuse, Sergiu spunea ca nu avea sa-l mai vada niciodata, asta o intrista, dar poate asa era mai bine, mai mult rau isi facea altfel. Prefera sa se ridice din pat odata, si sa se pregateasca pentru petrecere. Rochia pe care Mihai i-o cumparase era splendida.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si... sti ceva de Ianis ? Zisea aceasta strangand cearsaful in brate.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nimic nimic ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nimic. Am plecat !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dar Brianna... </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Usa se tranti, dar inainte ca Issabella sa clipeasca ea se deschise din nou.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">La multi ani ! Ii ura Joseph impreuna cu Ella si cu un cadou mare in brate.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Multumesc, rosti dandu-se jos din pat si imbratisandu-i pe acestia.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Apoi se puse pe podea si desfacu cadoul. In acea cutie era una si mai mica, apoi in cealalta inca una, inca una, inca una ajungand la una mica, aproximativ marimea unei palme. Deschise si scoase dinauntru un inel vechi, cu o piatra mare neagra in mijoc. Era atat de frumos, un negru atat de intens. </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">- Speram ca iti place... a fost al mamei tale... zise Ella zambind.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">E perfect. Nu aveam nimic de-al ei.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Privea inelul si il intorcea pe toate partile in mana ei. O hipnotiza, era frumos, deja simtea ca nu se mai poate desparti de el.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Tatal tau l-a pastrat pentru momentul asta...</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ella vazu ca Issabella simtea nevoie sa fie singura, asa ca se scuza si o lasa in camera ei. Trebuia sa probeze inelul, asta si facu, venea perfect, si se potrivea cu rochia rosie, care ii amintea de rochia de volanase din panza cu corset, in care pozase Kylie Minogue pentru Gucci. </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Peste cateva ore.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Esti gata ???</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Daaaa !</span></div><div lang="en" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Era superba, rochia ii venea perfect, pantofii cu toc de 12 cm o scoteau in evidenta mai mult decat iesea ea de obicei, parul lung si indreptat perfect ii cadea pe spate, ca sa nu mai spunem de felul putin dur dar elegant in care era machiata, ochii galbeni pareau si erau perfecti. Cobora usor scarile, acolo fiind tatal ei sa o duca pana in curtea din spate, unde avea loc petrecerea, casa si curtea erau destul de mari, iar aranjamentele facute de Ella erau perfecte. In spate erau toti, de la familie la prieteni, de la prieteni la colegi si de la colegi la necunoscuti chiar. Minutele treceau repede. Totul era perfect, dar parca nimic nu era bine.</span></div></li>
</ul><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span> </div><ul><li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Buna ! Se auzi o voce din spate. La multi ani si multa fericire.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issa se intoarse. Era o tanara, foarte frumoasa, cu ochii negri, parul negru si lung, era frumoasa.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Buna! Multumesc, dar...ne cunoastem ?</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ahh, nu cred. Dar eu sunt iubita lui Ianis, cu el am venit aici, rosti aceasta intinzandu-i mana pentru a face cunostinta.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella nu schita nicio reactie. La asta nu se astepta, sau poate nu asa de curand, tocmai ce spera sa nu-l mai vada niciodata, sau asa credea. Se dezmetici apoi si intinse si ea mana.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Alexia !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Issabella !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Incantata.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">De asemenea... acum scuza-ma trebuie sa plec.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dar cum se intoase Issa dadu nas in nas cu Ianis.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">La multi ani domnisoara !</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Multumesc ! Raspunse aceasta lasand privirea in jos.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vad ca deja ai cunoscut-o pe iubita mea...</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ahh... da! Tocmai ce am avut placerea...</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Alexia se apropia de Ianis si il saruta tandru, acesta raspunzandu-i la sarut, insa tinuse ochii deschisi atat incat s-o vada pe Issabella plecand. Trezise ceva in el...dar nimic mai mult. Avea de gand sa continue relatia cu Alexia, era frumoasa, desteapta si sexy, de ce ar schimba-o pe ea cu o copila nehotarata care mai presus de toate este si vampir, iar toti din jurul ei aveau sa moara odata si odata? Dintre toate motivele pentru care nu ar fi facut-o, exista unul care domina...era nebun dupa ea.</span></div></li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: large;">Te iubesc dragule !</span></div><div style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; margin-bottom: 0in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Ianis zambi, fara insa sa-i raspunda la declaratie.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-69595992173521365592011-04-18T11:27:00.000-07:002011-04-18T11:27:21.228-07:00XXVI. Nihil... [ Pentru nimic ... ]<ul><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Unde e ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sus la mine in camera...</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sebastian statea pe scari privind in gol. Ianis era neincrezator in cuvintele lui, foarte. Urca scarile necugetand sa-l intrebe si altceva. Issabella dormea, atat de linistita. Cum putea ea, o copila, sa fie un asemenea monstru, care sa omoare cu atata sange rece ? Se duse langa ea, se aseza pe pat, ii dadu parul la o parte de pe frunte, si o privea lung.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Pacat de tine, esti atat de frumoasa, semeni cu ea, cu Karnia. Nu inteleg ce a vrut Sebastian sa zica, dar probabil si pe el l-ai marcat cu frumusetea ta, niciodata nu o sa afli ce insemni pentru noi trei, pentru mine de doua ori mai mult. Oare tu vei fi cea care ma va omora ? Eu pe tine ? Cert e ca unul dintre noi e sortit pieirii.”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ochii lui o masurau, mana lui o mangaia usor. Ar fi vrut ca niciodata sa nu o fi intalnit. Sau ar fi vrut sa o fi intalnit inainte sa fie un demon, poate soarta lor ar fi fost alta. Vedea in ea o fiinta pura, nu un vampir. Sebastian urca scarile dupa el, si il privea din prag.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Te-a vrajit Ianis ? O copila ? Si pe tine ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Haha ! Tin sa te anunt ca nu eu sunt iubitul ei... zise acesta ridicandu-se si indepartandu-se de Issa. Ce ai vrut sa zici cu Karnia ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nimic, cred ca doar am confundat lucrurile, habar n-am.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu mai spune, si atunci cu indemnul “du-te si bea!” ce a fost ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Amandoi stim ca odata si odata o sa se intample...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dar nu acum, sa-ti fie clar, nu acum.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Privirea lui te ingheta. Isi facea griji pentru ea...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">O iubesti ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Alta treaba n-am ? Mi-e mila de ea...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Pe dracu...</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis se apropie de el, soptindu-i la ureche:</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Am zis mila!</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si iesi, lasandu-l pe Sebastian singur cu Issa. Acesta se apropie de ea, simtindu-i prezenta Karniei. Usor in soapta zise:</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">- Esti aici ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Shhht ! Da sunt. Se auzi alta voce in soapta din dreptul ferestrei.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Arata-te...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ca sa ma vada Ianis ? Doamne cat de mult gandesti...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Seamana cu tine, zise acesta privind-o pe Issa.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Poate prea mult, raspunse Karnia aratandu-se. Aripile ei albe o acoperi pe Issabella in totalitate.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce-i faci ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Du-te la usa si tine de sase.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce-i faci ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Du-te am zis ! Zise Karnia cu o privire infricosatoare.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Era noapte, luna stralucea cum nu o mai facuse niciodata. Era acolo, asteptand-o.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Mama ? </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Lacul reflecta perfect forma lunii. Clara, nevalurita, cu pete gri.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da Issabella, mama ta!</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Imbratisarea dintre ele fusese cu adevarat simtita de ambele. Era mama ei, o simtea, o cunostea dintodeauna, dar nu asa cum o vedea. Era bruneta, ochii mari si negri, zambetul larg si inima mare. Simtea ceva atat de puternic pentru ea, nu stia de unde vine sentimentul, dar era prezent in adancul ei.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dar... de ce mama ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Pentru ca trebuie !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ochii Issabellei se inchise usor.”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Karnia privea in adancul ei, o omora usor, in vis. Sebastian simtea asta.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce-i faci Karnia ? Zise acesta privind din cand in cand in spate cu frica sa nu vina vreun nefilim si sa-i prinda.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce trebuie !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis era jos, tornandu-si un pahar de wiskey. Deodata simti puterea si o simtea pe Issabella in pericol. Lasa paharul sa-i cada din mana spargandu-se si urca sus imediat, gasindu-l pe Sebastian lesinat in usa, iar pe Issabella pe jos, plina de sange.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella ! Zise acesta incercand sa o trezeasca. Issabella !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Incerca sa-i deschida ochii, erau albi, era moarta.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu nu nu ! Nu face asta copila, nu !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issa ! Se auzi tipatul Briannei acum intrata pe usa, urmata de Sergiu.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sergiu ramase in usa, verificandu-l pe Sebastian si observand ca este in viata.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">E in viata !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ochii Briannei erau acum indreptati spre Sebastian, facandu-se rosii. Intr-o fractiune de secunda era langa el muscandu-l de gat.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu te apropia Sergiu ! Zise Ianis privind-o.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dupa cateva secunde, Brianna se opri. </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">A fost Karnia !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Karnia ? Rosti uimit Sergiu.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da ! Karnia. Inviati-o !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">O sa fie...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Stiu ce-o sa fie Ianis, am zis sa o invi !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis isi dadu drumul la aripi si lua un fulg negru. Il puse pe pieptul Issei si apoi pune ambele maini peste el. Inchise ochii si se concentra asupra ei cateva secunde. Brianna astepta, ar fi vrut sa planga, stia ca exista riscul sa fie prea tarziu, dar nu inceta sa spere. Sergiu o privea, era prima data cand vedea ceea ce era in stare sa faca. Puterea ei nu avea limite, era un monstru. Ii vazuse ochii, erau rosii, erau culoarea sangelui, erau inspaimantatori. Isi dadea seama ca Brianna nu era asa cum o vedea el, si nu era pregatit sa o accepte asa, cel putin nu inca. Ianis deschise ochii, se ridica de langa Issabella.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Poti s-o duci acasa !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Multumesc, zise Brianna.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Pentru nimic...</span></div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis iesi din camera. Isi consumase toata energia pentru ea. Acum nu mai era cale de intoarcere, nu o mai putea salva de nimic. Era vampir, si trebuia sa moara. </span> </div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-78366612264638176042011-04-02T05:29:00.000-07:002011-04-02T05:29:25.426-07:00XXV. Quid nunc? [ Ce am ? ]<ul><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ai fost nesimtita !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna ce tot ai !?</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ochii lui Sergiu si ai lui Joseph incercau sa nu priveasca cele doua surori in cearta.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce am ? Trebuie sa purtam o discutie serioasa.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ma uimesti, pai atunci s-o purtam.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu aici si nu acum, adauga Sergiu cu privirea atintita spre drum.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Joseph se uita cu mila la Issabella, iar ea simtea ca ceva nu era deloc in regula. Ceea ce se intampla, din cauza unui singur jurnal, totul lua o intorsatura groaznica in mintea ei, sentimente ciudate, vise ciudate, ganduri ciudate, persoane ciudate si intamplari ciudate. Ce se intamplat ? Privea pierduta la privelistea neclara de afara. Ce culori trebuia sa distinga in viata ei? Totul se acoperea usor de negru. Sarutul lui Ianis ii ramasese intiparit in minte, dar si sentimentul neplacut care i-l provoaca pe langa. Mama ei... Adriana... mama ei din nou. De ce trebuise sa moara ? Poate ca vroia sa o cunoasca... o poza, orice. Dintr-o data se trezi la realitate si ii ceru lui Sergiu sa opreasca masina, sa coboare. Uimit Sergiu opri, aceasta cobora, si porni usor spre parcul in care fusese si zilele trecute. Singura forma de a se relaxa era probabil fotografia. Cobora cateva trepte, in fata avand un barbat cu spatele, stand si privind coroana unui copac neinflorit, abia scapat de nea. De la spate se putea vedea intensitatea spiritului acestuia...un click si gata, poza era facuta, dar simtea nevoia sa-i faca mai multe, si din fata. Usor isi indrepta pasul spre el, cand un tanar cu skateboardul facu o schema si cazu, lovindu-se foarte tare la genuchi.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ochii ei erau atintiti asupra sangelui. Ce Dumnezeului se intampla ? Nevoia era atat de mare si diabolica incat incerca sa fuga, dar nu putea, privea cu o sete imensa, speriata de simturile ei.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Du-te si bea!</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella se intoarse, in spatele ei fiind Sebastian. El era tipul din fata copacului, el era cel care ii spunea sa se duca si sa bea. Sa bea ce ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce....ce tot spui ? Ochii ei ricosau intre sange si Sebastian. Incerca sa-i inchida dar ii deschidea automat, simtea cum usor usor se sufoca.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Du-te si bea ! Ce mai astepti ?</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Stia ce trebuie sa faca, stia la ce se referea Sebastian, dar nu intelegea.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Hai acasa ! </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Acum simti o mana care o tragea departe de corpul baiatului insangerat. Era Ianis nervos.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da-mi drumul !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da ? De ce ? Ca sa devii un zombi ? Nu multumesc, esti deja o paguba, cum ai fi daca ai deveni si zombi.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce zombi... ce.... ce dracu !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu incerca sa intelegi !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dar las-o sa inteleaga Ianis... zise Sebastian prinzand-o de cealalta mana. Este ceea ce este !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce...sunt ?</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Privirea lui Ianis il strafungera pe Sebastian, in secunda urmatoare acesta fiind cu mana infipta in gatul lui.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Daca ii zici ceva, te omor ! Si pe tine si pe ea ! Ii sopti Ianis.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Mica lor discutie fiind intrerupta de caderea din picioare a Issabellei. Sebastian o prinse si o ridica in brate.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">O iau acasa, nu ii spun nimic...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu prea cred !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">O duc la Karnia !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis il privea inmarmurit. Cum Karnia ? Dar nu apuca sa mai zica nimic si asa Issabella nu avea sa moara cinci minute cat lipsea el. Stia ca nu se putea increde in Sebastian, asa ca il lasa sa o ia pentru ca el sa il urmareasca. Nu credea chestia cu Karnia, si cu siguranta trebuia sa afle ce ascundea. Opri timpul in loc. Toate persoanele din jurul lui erau acum statui, iar victima se misca. Cu puterea lui printr-o singura miscare de mana il trase in fata lui imediat. Privindu-l superior il intreba:</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cine te-a pus ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Un inger...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Inger ? Unde ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">M-au trimis inapoi... ca sa indeplinesc misiunea... sa ajut...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Mai taci ! Zise Ianis privindu-l adanc in ochi, pana cand ochii acestuia au inceput sa se albeasca, dupa ce s-au albit total, clipind, lasandu-l sa se odihneasca in pace. Se intoarse, clipi si timpul se scurgea din nou acum. Stia ca trebuia sa se duca acasa, dar inainte trebuia sa vorbeasca cu Sergiu.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">I-au dat nevoile animalice !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis ? “</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Hai Sergiu, nici dupa 90 de ani nu ma cunosti...”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce nevoi ? “</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Reginei Elisabeta...are pofta ce sange!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">CE?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Pffff ce vocabular, se zice poftim...”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">E cu tine ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu, e cu iubitelul ei...”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Venim acum...”</span></div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sergiu intoarse masina imediat, intra in mintea Briannei si ii povesti tot, aceasta intelegand ca momentul in care trebuia sa-i spuna Issabellei adevarul se apropia.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-12832346978883553272011-04-02T05:28:00.000-07:002011-04-02T05:28:10.851-07:00XXIV. Non ! [ Nu ! ]<ul><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Asa ca ? Imi explici si mie ...</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cuvintele Issabellei se oprira cand masina lui Sergiu se opri in fata lor. Brianna foarte fericita urca in fata, Issa trebuind sa urce in spate. Geamul din spate usor usor se deschidea, Ianis dandu-si ochelarii de la ochi jos, zambindu-i ironic si spunandu-i:</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu ai de gand sa urci ?</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella il privea uimita, schita un zambet identic cu al lui si ii raspunse :</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Bine, atunci ai sa mergi pe jos.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Bine !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Foarte bine !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Extrem de bine !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Exceptional !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Incredibil de bine !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Mai taceti odata, tipa Brianna indignata. Si tu, privi catre Issabella, treci in masina odata, inca nu am terminat cu tine.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna, nu iti face iluzii ca as asculta de tine !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">A-ha-ha-haaa ! Acum intelegi cat ma enervezi tu cand iti imaginezi ca imi poti da ordine ??? adauga Ianis amuzandu-se de fata uimita a Issabellei.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Merg pe jos... adauga aceasta privindu-l sigura pe ea. Si porni la drum. Sergiu continua sa mearga pe langa ea.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Urci ? Striga Brianna nervoasa.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu! Nu! Nu!</span></div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis se dadu jos din masina, se apropie de ea, ii zambi si o pofti in masina, spunandu-i ca va scapa de el. Intelege cand nu este dorit. Issabella il privi respingator si urca in masina, trantind usa dupa ea si ridicand geamul. Ianis ramase afara, dandu-si seama ca fata asta chiar il atragea... si trebuia sa faca ceva in privinta asta. Nu ii era mila de ea... dar ceva distractie de la ea vroia, asta inainte sa moara, macar atat. Ganduri negre il cuprindeau din nou, trecuse ceva timp de cand nu mai omorase pe cineva, doar ca sa o pazeasca pe ea, sa nu atraga atentia ingerilor, deci o recompensa merita.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-73039815420523869562011-04-02T05:27:00.000-07:002011-04-02T05:27:08.567-07:00XXIII. Dico ... [ Adica...]<ul><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issa ! </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Vocea lui Mihai rasuna in toata casa. Erau toti stransi la masa, in afara de Brianna si Issabella.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Vocile fetelor se auzira in acelasi timp “ Da, cobor imediat ! ”. Primul mic dejun in familie si liniste. Poate mult mai linistit. </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce faceti azi ? </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ochii lui Mihai oscilau intre Brianna si Issabella.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Probabil... Adica, vroiam sa mergem la biblioteca.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ah ! Buna idee Brianna. Tu Issa te duci cu ea ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cred ca...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Normal ca vine cu mine, il luam chiar si pe Joseph.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Foarte bine, ma bucur ca va intelegeti !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Zambetul lui Mihai era evident, Brianna si Issabella insa nu erau la fel de zambarete. Frica Briannei si nelinistea Issabellei erau inca undeva ascunse. Gandurile lor nu-si gaseau locul dar in niciun caz nu aveau sa spuna ceva, crezand ca ceea ce stiu si detin le apartine in totalitate.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Eu am terminat, astept sa termine si Issa, apoi plecam. Joseph te rog sa fi gata in 5 minute, Sergiu n-o sa stea sa ne astepte, Ianis cu atat mai putin.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis ? Ce legatura are Ianis ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Vorbim afara Issabella !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella se ridica imediat de la masa luandu-si geaca, grabindu-se sa o ajunga pe Brianna, alergand dupa ele si Joseph.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Heei ! Asteptati-ma.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna era nervoasa, starea ei se schimbase pe moment.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce-ai citit aseara Issabella ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Adica...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu te face ca nu sti, ce-ai citit te-am intrebat.</span></div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Usa se tranti in spatele lor atragand atentia celor doi parinti, insa uimirea lor trecu repede, dandu-si seama ca acestia sunt adolescentii din ziua de azi, nepasatori.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-51963362775011677772011-04-02T05:25:00.000-07:002011-04-02T05:25:13.799-07:00XXII. Angeli... [Ingerii...]<ul><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ai venit mr lover ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce faci Ianis ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Bine, nu se vede ? Stau si beau !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ceai... ti-am ascultat sfatul si ma dau pe ceaiuri, am cam luat-o razna de ceva vreme din cauza bauturii. Vreau sa vorbesc cu tine, te rog, ia un loc aici langa mine.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sergiu se puse pe al doilea fotoliu. Zambea vazandu-l pe Ianis incercand sa bea un ceai care evident era fierbinte, nu prea ii iesea asa ca il puse deoparte.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Asa, deci, cum ziceam !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce ziceam ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ingerii or sa vina.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Stiu...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna o sa moara, Issabella o sa moara, zise Ianis parand totul ceva obisnuit.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Multumesc ca-mi amintesti.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Deci ce-i de facut ? Ahh da, si fara sa te implici tu emotional...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sa le protejam...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Crezi ca mie imi convine sa mor pentru ea ? N-ai sa vezi !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Telefonul lui Ianis vibra. Era Denissa, o blonda cu care se mai distra din cand in cand.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">E Denissa !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Raspunde-i !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da draga mea . Da ! Ne vedem acolo in 10 minute. Te ador printeso !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu iti pare rau cand minti pe cineva ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Eu... nu sunt atat de bun ca tine... imi place sa fiu cum sunt ! Acum scuza-ma, trebuie sa plec, ma asteapta...cineva ! Zise Ianis luandu-si geaca si indreptandu-se spre usa.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ahh cum ziceai ca o cheama ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce conteaza... !? Raspunse Ianis putin mirat de intrebarea lui Sergiu. Nu obisnuia sa tina minte lucruri care pentru el erau neinteresante.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis se urca in masina si porni la drum. Denissa se afla la 3 km de el, ajungea imediat, mai ales cum mergea el cu peste 160 / h. Nu o mai vazuse pe Denissa de 4 zile chiar, era destul incat sa-i simta lipsa, asa cat de cat. In gandul lui statea altcineva, iar asta nu-i convenea deloc. Nu era el tipul baiatului care se indragostea, nu era el cel care iubea ca nebunul, nu era el Sergiu. Insa nu avea timp de gandire, ajunse la Denissa. Imbracata, mai mult dezbracata, acesta o invita in masina, in care urca fara sa clipeasca. De cum urca Denissa vru sa il sarute, insa Ianis se feri.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">He-e-e ! Ce faci ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cum adica ce fac ? Te sarut.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Mai tarziu !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Mai tarziu ?! Ce-i cu tine iubire.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Unde mergem ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">La mine ! Lipsesc ai mei.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Bine.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Mi-a fost dor de tine, zise Denissa mangaindu-i fata. Tinea la el, de fapt cine nu s-ar fi indragostit de el. Era... superb in ochii tuturor fetelor.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Unde ai fost ? Rosti el fara sa-si ia ochii de la drum.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">La o petrecere.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Acum Denissa era agitata, stragandu-si haina pe ea, agitata.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si... nu ti-e frig ? Te vad cam dezbracata... continua acesta privind-o cu sila.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce vrei ? Tipa Denissa.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ai tras ? Raspunse Ianis calm.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ochii Denissei se umplura de lacrimi.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">De ce plangi ?</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Privirea lui era acum atintita asupra ei. Ii era mila de ea. O biata fata care se refugia in droguri si in noptile petrecute cu el. O folosea, iar aici nu-i era mila de ea. Revenind cu privirea la drum, vazu o silueta direct in fata, neavand timp sa o evite, o lovi din plin. Tipatul Denissei il asurzi. Imediat ce opri masina se intoarse dupa victima. Aceasta era cazuta pe burta, parul acoperindu-i fata. Denissa era speriata, tipand la Ianis ca omorase un om, si ca vor afunda puscaria, ca sunt doi ucigasi. Neluand-o in seama Ianis se indrepta spre fata cazuta. Isi dadu seama ca era fata, pentru ca era imbracata in... pijama, iar silueta i se vedea perfect. Intr-o secunda isi aminti ca pijamale ca ale ei avea si Issabella, atunci mari pasul spre ea. Era speriat, respira greu. Stia exact ca daca era Issabella, se terminase totul si de asemenea incepea totul. Parul lung saten, pielea maslinie, mainile lungi... era aproape sigur ca era Issabella. Cand ajunse si vru sa o atinga, corpul disparu, in locul lui aparand un bilet “ Asta va pati, in curand ! O vei omora chiar tu ! Inainte ne mai distram putin !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Agitat, se intoarse la masina, unde Denissa dormea. Nu mai intelegea nimic. Se urca la volan, porni motorul si se indrepta spre Denissa. Nu isi lasa treaba oricine avea chef de glume. Pe de alta parte ce rezolva daca incepea sa-si faca mai multe griji. Nimic.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-59051859803443186702011-03-22T07:07:00.000-07:002011-03-22T07:07:04.078-07:00XXI. Nolo! [ Nu-l vreau ! ]<ul><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Era aproape 3 dimineata. Ianis era pe fotoliul din camera Issabellei privind-o cum doarme. Daca la inceput abia astepta, acum i se parea enervant. </span> </div></ul><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce faci Sergiu ! Iti admiri papusica ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu suport sa-mi intri in gand Ianis, iesi!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Na-a-a... Nu-mi spune ca si tu dai ordine acum! Fi-ar ! Se pare ca e contagios!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce vrei ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sa stiu daca si tu stai ca tampitul, pe invizibil, ca me mess apropo, si te uiti cum doarme o fata. Nu ti se pare ridicol ? Poate am exagerat putin. Hai acasa ! Nu ca as avea nevoie sa dorm, dar m-am saturat de casa asta, fata asta... de doua zile numai asta am cam vazut.”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Daca vrei du-te eu raman.”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Doamne, chiar asa te afecteaza cand iubesti? De aici reiese ca iubirea te innebuneste!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ti-a ajuns Ianis, iesi!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Se facu liniste in capul lui Sergiu. In camera Issabellei, Ianis se plimba de colo colo, cautand mai multe fotografi sau lucruri care puteau face o legatura intre ea si Karnia. Intr-o clipa de neatentie darama lustra acesteia de pe noptiera. Issabella se trezi speriata!</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ooops ! La dracu!”</span></div><ul><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cine-i aici ?</span></div></li>
</ul><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ochii Issabellei se invarteau prin camera. Se ridica in picioare, plimbandu-se in jurul lampii daramate. Simtea ca ceva nu este in regula, insa nu stia ce.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sergiu... am dat de dracu!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce-ai facut Ianis, ce-ai mai facut?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Am trezit-o pe miss Elisabeta!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Fa-o sa adoarma!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Atat de usor ah ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da... acum iesi!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella isi ridica lampa si aprinse becul. Se pare ca luna in seara asta era mult prea luminoasa, avea nevoia sa iasa, sa se relaxeze putin, si stia ca ramasese datoare copacului din curtea colegiului cu o vizita, asa ca isi lua haina pe ea si iesi usor din camera. Era aproximativ doua dimineata, toti dormeau. Ianis era satisfacut, in sfarsit ceva actiune, asa ca o urma.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Gandurile ei se incrucisau, iar Ianis avea prostul obicei sa o asculte. Intra in capul ei si o asculta pur si simplu, avea motive sa se indoiasca sau sa fie sigur de ea.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Poate ca era mai bine... nu... nu ma intorc acolo! De ce nu ? Pentru ca nu... Si el ?... Nu! Cat de tampita sa fiu sa il las sa ma sarute... Doamne... Oh !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis statea in spatele ei si radea. Era atat de tare senzatia cand esti langa cineva si nu te poate vedea. Facea asta ori de cate ori avea ocazia, ii placea la nebunie. Strada era pustie, Issabella mergea cu mainile in buzunare si gluga in cap. Din cand in cand mai dadea peste un magazin cu luminile aprinse inauntru dar nu intra, prefera sa-si continue drumul. Ajusa la colegiu, sari gardul, Ianis ramanand surprins de curajul acesteia si adrenalina ei, asta il amuza, si poate il facea sa o vada si altfel decat inocenta si mica. Drumul pana la copac nu era lung, acum nu mai era nimeni langa el, se apropie si se aseza rezemandu-se de el. Ii placea sa stea si sa priveasca in gol... isi relaxa complet mintea. Ianis zise sa isi joace cartea si intra in mintea ei:<br />
“Buna !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella nu intelegea ce se intampla, insa nu era speriata. Aceasta raspunse cu voce tare.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">- Buna, dar cine esti ?</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu te sperii?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">- Nu...</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu trebuie sa vorbesti cu voce tare, te pot auzi si in gand !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Okay!” zise aceasta in gand.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Asa, mult mai bine !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cine esti ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">E important?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu...”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Tu cine esti ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella isi dadu gluga jos si privi prima data in stanga apoi in dreapta. Nu era nimeni. Isi puse gluga inapoi.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella...”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis statea rezemat de partea copacului opusa Issabellei. O simtea cat era de calma, nu era speriata, si asta nu-i placea.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Tu cum te numesti?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Poti sa-mi spui... demon!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Demon ? “ zise aceasta cu o voce uimita. “Exista demoni ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Eu sunt unul dintre ei, deci exista !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu cred ! Probabil esti inger, cred in ingeri, dar in demoni... daca erai demon acum eram moarta!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">As putea face asta oricand !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Atunci fa-o, mi-ai face un mare serviciu !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Neaa... ar fi mult prea usor, unde ar mai fi distractia!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce distractie ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">De a ma juca cu tine !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Acum Issabellei nu-i mai placea situatia. Se ridica si vru sa plece cand un caiet ii cazu in brate. Acum s-a speriat incat chiar tipase, lua caietul de jos dupa si il deschise... parea a fi un jurnal, insa nu era, era mai mult un caiet al grozei.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ia-l !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu-l vreau !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">O sa ma cunosti mai bine asa !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu vreau sa te cunosc...!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ia-l am zis!” </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si aceasta simti ca si cum cineva i-ar da cu o bata in spate, daramand-o la pamant. Speriata lua caietul si fugi spre casa. Ca si in celalata seara simtea cum cineva o urmarea, insa neavand curajul sa mai priveasca in spate.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis se trezi. Se ridica in picioare, se uita dupa Issabella insa n-o vedea nicaieri. Ce i se intamplase, cine il adormise in halul acela. Nu mai stia decat ca ii spusese Issabellei sa ii spuna demon. In rest ? Cine ii facuse asta ? Isi deschise aripile si se indrepta spre Issabella. Daca era ingerul... daca Issabella era moarta !? </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sergiu...!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da Ianis!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Du-te in camera Issabellei sa imi spui daca e acolo! “</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Acum ? Tu unde esti ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Iti explic eu, tu du-te!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sergiu se ridica din fotoliul de unde o privea pe Brianna, indreptandu-se spre camera Issabellei. Era acolo, citea. </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">E aici Ianis ! Citeste !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Citeste ?” zise Ianis uimit. “Ce citeste ?”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Pare un caiet vechi ! Maro... Scrie... Karnia !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Karnia !” zise nervos Ianis. </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce i-ai dat Ianis... ce tot faci ? “</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nimic... am fost adormit !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Adormit, ce dracu Ianis, trebuia doar sa o pazesti ! I-ai dat amintirile Karniei. Nu le poate avea. Caietul nu trebuie sa se afle in mainile unui vampir, o va omora.”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Pai ce dracu mai astepti ! Ia-i-l ! Sunt pe drum, ajung in 2 minute!”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sergiu o privea speriat. Amintirile Karniei innebuneau pe oricine. Nu avea cum sa reuseasca sa citeasca. Te duceau in lumea ei. Era blestemat. Probabil ceea ce ea traise fusese traumatizant, de aceea toti se fereau de el. Issabella il citea atat de calma. Parea lipita de el. Asta il speria pe Sergiu, asa ca ramase in coltul camerei privind-o cum citea, doar pana ajungea Ianis. </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella inca era la prima pagina, ghemuita in pat nu stia daca sa dea pagina si sa inceapa sau nu. I se parea atat de ciudat, prima data simtise prezenta de langa copac buna, apoi totul s-a schimbat. Parca erau doua persoane intr-unul. Nu intelegea, dar daca era ceva de aflat cu siguranta avea sa afle din acel caiet, jurnal sau ce era. Era vechi, plin de praf si scris mic. Unele pagini fusesera rupte si lipite la loc, unele cuvinte subliniate, iar altele sterse complet. Pe prima pagina scria mare, cu scris de mana “ Eu ! Cum ma stiu doar eu ! Karnia Munder ! “ , pe a doua scria data de 06-06-1890, iar doua randuri mai jos se pare ca incepea povestea, asa ca Issabella se facu confortabila si incepu sa citeasca.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“ </span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Azi... inca o zi a trecut, cu parere de rau, tema la meditatoare a fost ingrozitoare, tin sa reamintesc : ma simt coplesita de atata franceza, ar trebui sa mai incetez, insa cum sa-i spun asta mamei ?! Nu ma va intelege, sunt sigura ! Cine stie cand voi pleca la studii in Paris, de ce vrea neaparat sa invat de pe acum la perfectie franceza, nu as putea sa o invat acolo ?! </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Motto-ul de azi : Secretul vietii nu este acela sa ai tot ceea ce iti doresti, ci sa iti doresti ceea ce ai! “</span></div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da ! Se parea ca este un jurnal. Il inchise si intra in dus. Era Duminica deci nu avea motive sa se trezeasca devreme, avea sa doarma. Sergiu observa calmitatea acesteia si o lasa singura, cand ajunse Ianis, Issabella tocmai iesea din baie, urma drumul spre pat dupa care adormi. Ianis se duse la acel caiet... de cand nu-l mai vazuse... dar stia prea bine ca nu-l putea atinge, nu intelegea de ce, dar nu putea. Se resemna si se indrepta spre casa.</span></div>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-55660306316841523462011-03-22T07:01:00.000-07:002011-03-22T07:01:50.834-07:00XX. Et Ianis ? [ Si Ianis ? ]<ul><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Te simti mai bine ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da Sebastian, multumesc !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cu placere, sti ca mie imi poti cere orice.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">De aceea te-am trimis sa ai grija de fiica mea, doar tu o poti face !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si Ianis ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis e mult prea naiv, puterea lui nu sta in minte ci in inima. Ea o sa-l slabeasca enorm. Eu sunt bine, ma voi putea ridica din patul asta blestemat in curand. Faptul ca din nefilim am devenit inger m-a slabit, dar de cum ma voi recupera voi fi mult mai puternica. Tu intoarce-te si ai grija de Issabella, nu uita, numai eu o pot omora. Acum iesi !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cum spui tu !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si Sebastian iesi din cabana in care Karnia se afla.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">*** </span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"> </div><ul><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Usa se tranti. Ianis era in baie schimbandu-se de hainele care parca erau date cu o tona din parfumul Emmei. Nu-i putea veni a crede cat de urat mirosea parfumul si prin urmare cat de urat ii miroseau hainele. Dandu-si seama cine intrase pe usa, arunca hainele in cosul de baie si iesi in sort sa vorbeasca , cu musafirul lui.</span></div><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">De batut la usa ai auzit ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si de ce nu pui in practica regulile de bun simt ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ca nu obisnuiesc !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ntz, ntz, ntz Sergiu ! La tine chiar nu ma asteptam, zise acesta luand o pozitie foarte confortabila in pat.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Deci... unde ai gasit pana ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">In fata casei !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Unde mai exact ! Ridica tonul Sergiu stand cu maine incrucisate in fata usii.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">In fata casei am zis ! Vrei sa incercuiesc locul... fi serios !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si cine ar fi putut fi... pentru ca oricine ar fi nu a zis nimanui. Altfel erau deja aici ingerii !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sebastian ? Sa se fi indragostit de frumoasa domnita destinata pieirii ? Spuse Sergiu ironic.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu... Sebastian nu ! I-am vazut aripile !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Hmm... uite aici, acum, azi chiar n-am nicio idee. M-a blocat.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Serios ?! Era randul lui Sergiu sa fie sarcastic.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Eu vorbesc serios si tu... hai razi cat vrei, adauga acesta luandu-si pe el un tricou. In urmatoare clipa se opri si zise:</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cat de... de...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Neghiobi!</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da, sa fim sa le lasam singure !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Imbraca-te si hai sa stam de paza, daca a fost la noi cu siguranta se va duce si la ele. </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ai vazut ca m-am deblocat ? Uite asa !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Rosti pocnind de trei ori din degete Ianis, grabindu-se cu imbracatul. Insa Sergiu deja coborase. Il enerva cand era lasat sa vorbeasca singur. Uitandu-se in oglinda se intreba de ce isi facea griji pentru Issabella. De ce simtea nevoie s-o vada. La naiba, trecuse doar doua zile si il interesa persoana ei. Era ura ? Era altceva ? Nici nu vroia sa se gandeasca, ca ar putea fi altceva. Cauta o alta haina decat cea care miroasea a parfum ieftin dat din belsug, dar cum nu gasi si cum nu avea timp de pierdut o lua din baie si iesi grabit, deranjat la culme de mireasma ei. Coborand jos il privi pe Sergiu cum simtise aerul care il inconjura si inainte ca acesta sa zica ceva ii dadu raspunsul.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu intreba !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dar ce naiba...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Emma ! Te astepti la ceva cu stil ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu puteai sa iei altceva ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ma crezi atat de tampit incat sa nu ma gandesc la asta, dar daca tu m-ai grabit !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Eu ? </span> </div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si Sergiu ramase razand in spate dupa ce il privi pe Ianis cum cobora scarile, se incalta rapid si iesi pe usa. Il amuza cumplit felul lui de-a fi cateodata, si il enerva alteori. Se obisnuise cu el, iar acum era singurul care nu accepta faptul ca isi facea griji pentru Issa, insa trebuia recunoscut ca si el isi facea pentru Brianna. Isi lua haina si cheile din cuier si il urma.</span></div></li>
</ul><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;"></span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-33199970244353224422011-03-19T01:36:00.000-07:002011-03-19T01:36:29.561-07:00XIX. Quid hic Ianis? [ De ce ai venit Ianis ? ]<ul><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna si Sergiu erau inca afara in balansoarul din fata casei ei. Era vechi insa Ella tinea enorm la el, era tot ceea ce putuse salva din casa veche din incendiu. </span> </div><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Te simti mai bine ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da... niciodata nu m-as fi gandit ca ea e aleasa...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nici eu ! Dar seamana atat de mult cu mama ei, era de asteptat.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da... Nu stiu cum o sa-i spun...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cred ca o sa-si dea singura seama scumpete... Tie nu ti-e frig ?</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna zambi.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cand o sa intelegi ca sunt vampir dragule... E adevarat ca nu sunt la fel de puternica, insa o sa te ajung, cel putin intelege ca nu racim... totusi...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">O sa ma obisnuiesc scumpa mea !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sti... nu-mi vine sa cred cum Issabella a venit dupa tine aseara... nu i-a pasat de ploaie, de furtuna mai bine zis de afara... doar s-a dus!</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da... asta a fost cam negandita !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu am stiut ce altceva sa fac, crede-ma !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da... stiu... si o saruta tandru si lent.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">- Bau bau ! Ma scuzati ca va deranjez in momentele de extrema iubire, se auzi din spate vocea inconfundabila a lui Ianis, care se apropia de ei cu mainile la ochi.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna incepu sa rada iar Sergiu zambi.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis, am petrecut o noapte intreaga cu tine, nu crezi ca e de ajuns ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu as fi venit daca nu era important, crede-ma !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Poti sa iti iei mainile de la ochi, rosti Brianna razand.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Uhh... doamnisoara vampir, niciodata nu m-as fi gandit.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">De mine ca de mine, dar de Issabella ce zici !?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Corect, m-ai prins ! 10 puncte ! Ianis e mai inteligenta decat tine...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">De ce ai venit Ianis...?</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Intr-o singura clipa ochii Briannei se umplura de lacrimi, iar Sergiu se blocase. Ianis scoase din geaca o pana alba, care cu siguranta apartinea unui inger.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce-i asta ? Zise Sergiu smulgandu-i-o din mana.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ceea ce stiti si voi ! Oh nu sa nu plangi... tocmai ce te laudam... ! </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sa nu plang ? Ingerii vin dupa aleasa, care s-a nimerit sa fie vampir ca si mine, sa stea in casa asta, ca si mine... sa o omoare... ceea ce se va intampla si cu mine... Sa nu plang Ianis ? </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Taci Ianis...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Hai Sergiu fi serios... nu e momentul sa fi nepoliticos !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si nu e momentul ca tu sa faci glume !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis privea cum Sergiu o imbratisa pe Brianna care nu isi mai putea controla lacrimile. Lasa privirea in jos, parandu-i rau ca trebuia ca el sa le dea vestea asta. Avea sa vorbeasca cu Sergiu cand ajungea acasa, acum era momentul sa se retraga. Isi desfacu aripile si isi lua zborul, neputandu-se opri doar putin la fereastra Issabellei, care doarmea in aceasi pozitie in care el o lasase. Poate ca nu o arata insa simtea ca nu o va putea proteja. Dupa cateva clipe isi ridica aripile si acum se indrepta spre casa.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu mai plange... te rog !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Trebuie sa plec. Imi pare rau !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Te inteleg, vorbim maine !</span></div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Brianna se ridica usor si intra in casa. Cum inchise usa se propti in spatele ei, plangand. Stia ca avea sa moara, din veacuri se stia ca ingerii sunt cei mai puternici. Totul din vina ei, a Issabellei. Apoi in mintea ei se auzi “Te iubesc ! Odihneste-te !”. Era Sergiu, obisnuia sa intre in mintea ei intodeauna si sa-i sopteasca cuvinte frumoase. Adora cand facea asta, mai bine ca ea nu putea s-o faca, se scutea de o problema. Chiar daca se apropiase putin de el, trebuia doar sa-l foloseasca, era singurul care o putea salva, singurul care putea muri in locul ei, si stia asta prea bine. Un vampir nu poate suge sangele unui nefilim in viata, dar o poate face cand e mort, iar asta o facea de 2 ori mai puternica decat un inger.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-8976972171802595662011-03-19T01:33:00.000-07:002011-03-19T01:33:32.325-07:00XVIII. Quid ita? [ De unde vii ? ]<ul><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">- De unde vii ?</span></div><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Chiar iti place sa torturezi omul de la intrare ? Am voie sa intru in casa sau trebuie sa stau la usa pana iti raspund tie la intrebari ?! </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">De unde vii te-am intrebat ?!</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cand o sa realizezi ca mie chiar nu-mi place sa raspund la comanda. Si tu si Issabella aveti acelasi obicei, nu degeaba exista zicala “Cine se aseamana se aduna !”</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sebastian statea si il privea pe Ianis cum se descalta si urca scarile nonsalant, fara sa-i pese de ceea ce el zicea. Nervos se repezi in gatul lui intr-o fractiune de secunda.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cand o sa realizezi tu ca sunt mai puternic decat tine, si ca te pot omora chiar acum !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Uite aici ai pus punctul pe “i”, zise Ianis desfacandu-i pe rand degetele din gatul lui. La fel ca mine sti si tu ca dupa 95 de ani toti nefilimii sunt la fel de puternici, iar eu tocmai am facut 95 de ani... iar tu esti mai puternic decat mine... cum e posibil Seby ? </span> </div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Zambetul lui ironic il scotea din sarite pe Sebastian, dar stia ca avea dreptate, nu se putea da de gol. Nu acum, nu era momentul. Ii dadu drumul si il lasa sa urce scarile zambind victorios. Mai nervos decat inainte Sebastian isi lua geaca si iesi afara indreptandu-se spre locul de unde venise.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-13357014308258020412011-03-19T01:22:00.000-07:002011-03-19T01:22:22.170-07:00XVII. Absit ! [ Nu e ! ]<ul><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da... </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Unde e Issabella ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">E sora ta vitrega, ce ar trebui sa stiu eu ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">N-o gasesc...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Caut-o afara !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">De afara vin... nu e !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cum nu e ? Ianis o privi insistent.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu e ! Ce parte n-ai inteles.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Pai acum... se uita la ceas... acum 2 ore acolo era... ii dadu paharul Briannei si fugi afara sa o caute. Primul loc era lacul, insa nici urma de Issa.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Unde s-a dus fata asta... Ea nu gandeste ?... Eu doar... i-am lasat o sticla de vodka... acum doua ore... era trista... ooops...!” Nu stia incotro sa o apuce, isi despinse aripile si isi lua zborul. Stia ca ii va fi mai usor s-o caute de sus, cel putin ar fi acoperit o arie mai mare. Zbura imprejur pana cand o zari. Era cu sticla intr-o mana si cu pantofii in celalata. Canta o melodie cunoscuta de el , Andrew Belle – In My Veins. Ateriza in spatele ei si o privea razand, la un moment dat incepand sa cante si el cu ea. Strada era pustie, erau doar ei doi cantand. Issabella stia ca el era, asa ca il astepta sa ajunga in dreptul ei, nu se osteni sa priveasca in urma dupa el. Ajuns, ii zambi.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Hai frate ! Chiar esti beata ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Eu ? Zise aceasta impiedicandu-se si cazand.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Macar daca te gaseam mai aproape de casa... iti dai seama ca trebuie sa te car pana acasa ? Raspunse acesta zambind si lasandu-se pe vine langa ea.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Eu... n-n-nu su-u-unt bea-a-a-a...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Beata ! O ajuta Ianis.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da, beata !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da sigur. Si eu sunt Tom Cruise.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis o prinse de mijloc si o ridica in brate, trebuind sa-i suporte vocea pana la ea acasa. Parul ii era incurcat, jumatate era prins, jumatate nu, rochia murdara, se parea ca mai cazuse de cateva ori pana o gasise el.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sti... esti un ma-a-are nesimtit !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Stiu mi-ai mai spus asta odata !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da...da da. Nesimtit !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis nu vroia sa se puna la mintea ei acum. Se resemna, o lasa sa vorbeasca in continuare, facandu-l nesimtit, idiot, cretin. Cate jigniri stia fata asta ? Deja el le auzise pe toate. La un moment dat aceasta incepu sa se zbata.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu mai mee-e-erg nicai-i-i-eri cu tine!</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">E nu mai zice ! </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella reusi sa-l muste de gat, iar Ianis o scapa din brate. </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ha ! Zise ea razand. Te-am facut ! Apoi incepu sa fuga cat o tineau picioarele.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Stai locului nu ma face sa alerg dupa tine !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">NU VREAU !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Zambetul tau e cel mai fals din lume daca pentru cateva momente am crezut ca esti inofensiva. Inca ceva de tinut minte in legatura cu tine, sa nu te subestimez niciodata.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Eu ti-am zis ! Dar tu nuuuuuuuuu, ca nu asculti...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Okay regina Elisabeta.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Si Ianis o lua la fuga dupa ea. O prinse in cele din urma insa sub nicio forma aceasta nu il lasa sa o ia in brate. Pana la urma o arunca peste umar, lasand-o sa se zbata pana cand intr-un sfarsit obosi.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Iti place sa stai cu capul in jos ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu ! Sa sti ca nu e bine sa ma ti asa cand sunt beata .</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Parca nu erai beata ! Nu-mi vine sa cred ca te-am tinut in brate cand puteam sa aleg calea asta usoara de la inceput.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Asa isi continua drumul pana acasa. Usa era descuiata, probabil parintii le asteptau acasa. Urca scarile cu Issa pe umar, incercand sa-si dea seama unde se afla camera ei, apoi vazu mare un afis pe usa din dreapta “Bine ai venit Issabella!”. “ Oare care e camera ta !” gandi acesta nevenindu-i sa creada cum era tratata in casa. Nu exagera deloc cand o numea regina Elisabeta. Deschise usor usa si o tranti pe pat, apoi se intoarse sa inchida usa. O privea ghemuita in pat, se apropie de ea incercand sa o inveleasca, inca era aerul rece in camera, insa Issa il prinse de mana...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ramai cu mine !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Arat eu a maimutoi de companie ?! Continuand sa desfaca o patura.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Mhm... da!</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis se opri si o privi pentru cateva clipe. </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Esti incredibila !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Asta inseamna ca ramai... ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Bine, zise aceasta ridicandu-se in picioare in pat si incercand sa il alunge. Iesi...hai iesi! Pleaca!</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis incepu sa rada in timp ce Issa il impingea. Suporta o imbraceala, doua, trei, la a patra ii prinse mainile cu o mana, iar cu cealalta ii dadu parul la o parte.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ar fi ceva de capul tau daca n-ai fi o pacoste !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu mai rade si iesi din camera mea .</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">S-o crezi tu ! Hai treci inapoi in pat, nu ca mi-ar face placere dar trebuie sa am grija de tine.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Daca nu iesi tip...</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Lui Ianis nu-i venea sa creada cat de copila putea fi cand vroia. Nu avea cum sa nu rada cand o vedea beata si nervoasa, ciufulita si neputand sa rosteasca toate cuvintele bine.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Bine... tu ai vrut-o. Si incepu sa tipe cat o tineau coardele vocale. Ajutooooor !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis o intoarse si ii puse mana la gura insa aceasta il musca. Nervos o intoarse din nou cu fata la el, o prinse de par si ii acoperi gura cu a lui. Issabella ramase blocata cu ochii mari privindu-l. Sarutul lui parca o trezea din betie. Ianis o simtea cum se domola, muschii i se relaxau, nu mai era nervoasa asa ca ii dadu drumul. Era la fel de blocata...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Stiu ca sarut bine dar trezeste-te la realitate gata. N-o sa mai ai parte de el si a doua oara !</span></div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Issabella isi lasa ochii in pamant si se baga in pat de bunavoie. Ianis era mandru. Facea progrese daca o putea face sa faca ce avea el de facut de una singura, dar nu mai era la fel de distractiv asa. O lasa sa doarma, deschise usor usa, ramase putin in prag si dupa iesi.</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148760645533515451.post-73039661009353850662011-03-19T01:18:00.000-07:002011-03-19T01:18:22.565-07:00XVI. Sumus rursus! [ Am revenit ! ]<ul><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">- Toti sa se apropie, o sa aiba loc un concurs. Deja avem un concurent, avem nevoie de al doilea.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Vocea Briannei rasuna in toata incaperea. </span> </div><li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Eu !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Bun, avem doi concurenti ! Ianis Solder si Issabella Benfiel. Va rog sa va apropiati. Concursul se va desfasura astfel : Fiecare va trebui sa spuna cate o semnificatie, o zicala sau citat referitor la dragostea. Cine va castiga va fi supranumit “Invitatul special al serii!” Cine vrea sa inceapa? </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Domnisoarele primele!</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dragostea este ca un zambet, niciodata nu are valoare daca n-o daruiesti !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Hmmm... Bun. Dragostea este darul pe care zeii l-au dat oamenilor singuri de sub cer...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dragostea este frumoasa tocmai pentru ca nu cunoaste nicio simulare, o preferinta sincera !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis se apropia de ea, cu pasi mici zambind.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dragostea este o poveste straveche dar intodeauna noua...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dragostea este sentimentul cel mai maret, care face minuni, care faureste oameni noi, creeaza cele mai mari valori !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dragostea este singurul joc in doi, in care amandoi pot castiga... da-te batuta, n-ai sanse...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dragostea marcheaza triumful imaginatiei asupra inteligentei !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Acum inteleg ce a patit Sergiu si mai nou Sebastian...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Taci si bate-ma daca poti !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Uhhh ! Cata siguranta pe tine... Dragostea nu-i oarba, ea doar nu spune ce vede...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dragostea este nevoia de a iesi din tine insuti !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cine poate pune frau indragostitilor si sa dea legi ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nimeni, raspunse Issabella apropiindu-se de el pana cand acesta ii putea simti respiratia. Cu cat judeci mai mult cu atat iubesti mai putin.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Un moment de liniste cuprinse toata intrecerea lor. Acum lupta se dadea in priviri. Chiar cand Brianna vroia sa desemneze castigatorul Ianis adauga...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Gresit, cu cat lasi inima sa decida in locul mintii mai mult, cu atat vei avea de pierdut si de suferit !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Zambetul Issabellei se sterse. Acum era inlocuit cu al lui Ianis. Acum Brianna desemna castigatorul : Ianis Solder. Se simtea dezamagita de ea, insa il felicita pe Ianis, dupa care se retrase.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">A fost foarte bine iubita mea ! Se auzi o voce din spatele ei.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Multumesc !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu esti multumita ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ba da... Ma lasi putin singura te rog ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Doar daca imi dai un sarut ! </span> </div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis ii privea iar Issa vazu asta, asa ca il imbratisa si il saruta patimas pe Sebastian. </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Cu fiecare clipa simt ca incep sa te iubesc !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Asta nu-i bine...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ce conteaza iubita mea, conteaza ca esti a mea, as face orice pentru tine...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Mersi... acum ma lasi te rog ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sigur, nu trebuie sa-mi ceri asta de doua ori.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Avea nevoie sa iasa afara, sa ia o gura zdravana de aer. Stelele straluceau. Respiratia ei se intretaia din cand in cand, dar inainta spre micul lac din gradina Emmei. Era superb, reflectia lunii in apa, stelele inconjurand-o cu lumina lor. Copacii din imprejurimi... Adora privelistea. Si-ar fi dorit sa aiba aparatul la ea acum, era exact in locul de unde ar fi facut o poza incredibila.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu ti-e frig ? Ai putea raci imediat !</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Sacoul lui Ianis ii acoperi umerii.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">As vrea sa fiu singura.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Atunci prefa-te ca nu sunt aici...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu ai putea sa pleci ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu stiu...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Te rog ?</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ochii ei inlacrimati erau tot ce ii trebuia pentru a-l convinge pe Ianis... Vocea ei dulce... Pur si simplu ea... cum era...intru totul.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Vrei sa-ti aduc ceva ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da... Ceva de baut...</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ceva tare ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Da !</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Bine... revin imediat.</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu ii venea a crede cat de simplu vorbea cu Ianis acum, si cand de aprinse pot fi alteori. Parca erau persoane cu totul diferite. Era evident ca il emotiona tristetea ei. Ii stranse tare sacoul pe ea, simtindu-i parfumul, simtindu-i materialul fin pe obraz. Oricat de mult il vroia nu putea sa-l aiba. Era constienta de asta. De aceea ii dadea de inteles lui Sebastian ca e interesata de el, ca sa uite. Vroia sa uite... tot. </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Am revenit ! Uite... am gasit doar vodka.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Perfect ! Acum poti pleca .</span></div><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Pe Ianis il bufni rasul. </span> </div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Unde ?</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Nu stiu... oriunde.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Inauntru dau ori peste Emma atotstiutoarea, ori peste iubitelul tau scump, ori peste dragostea dintre Sergiu si Brianna care pluteste in aer. Prefer sa stau cu tine aici, macar tu nu ma afectezi.</span></div></li>
<li><div lang="en" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Dar eu vreau sa fiu singura !</span></div><div lang="en" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 0); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 4.5pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0.14in; padding: 0in 0in 0.03in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;">Ianis privea inainte... nu vroia... dar poate era mai bine s-o lase putin singura. De ceva timp nu era in apele ei, altfel acum avea sa tipe la el, sa-l goneasca, sau sa inceapa alta discutie care sa sfarseasca cu mari scantei. Se intoarse si pleca, neluandu-si la revedere. Nu obisnuia. Issabella lasa sa treaca cateva momente dupa care il privi iarasi. De ce ii placea sa-l priveasca indepartandu-se de ea ?</span></div></li>
</ul>Elena M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801026191360818837noreply@blogger.com0