{"id":6320,"date":"2013-03-23T07:54:25","date_gmt":"2013-03-23T07:54:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/noi3.org\/site\/?p=6320"},"modified":"2013-03-23T07:54:25","modified_gmt":"2013-03-23T07:54:25","slug":"2-cuvinte","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/site.noi3.org\/?p=6320","title":{"rendered":"2 cuvinte"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\tClasa a 9.
\tSt\u0103team la ora de limb\u0103 rom\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i m\u0103 uitam la fata care st\u0103tea \u00een fa\u021ba mea. Ea era pentru mine, un a\u0219a numit \u201dcel mai bun prieten\u201d. M\u0103 uitam lung la ea, admir\u00e2ndu-i p\u0103rul catifelat \u0219i a\u0219a de tare voiam ca ea s\u0103 fie a mea. Dar ea nu observa iubirea mea, \u0219i eu \u0219tiam asta. Dup\u0103 lec\u021bie s-a apropiat de mine \u0219i m-a rugat s\u0103-i dau conspectul meu, pentru c\u0103 lec\u021bia trecut\u0103 nu fusese la \u0219coal\u0103. I l-am dat. Mi-a spus \u201dmul\u021bumesc\u201d \u0219i m-a pupat pe obraz. Voiam s\u0103-i spun c\u0103 nu doresc s\u0103 fim doar prieteni. C\u0103 o iubesc, dar m\u0103 intimidam, nu \u0219tiu de ce.<\/p>\n

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\tClasa a 9.
\tSt\u0103team la ora de limb\u0103 rom\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i m\u0103 uitam la fata care st\u0103tea \u00een fa\u021ba mea. Ea era pentru mine, un a\u0219a numit \u201dcel mai bun prieten\u201d. M\u0103 uitam lung la ea, admir\u00e2ndu-i p\u0103rul catifelat \u0219i a\u0219a de tare voiam ca ea s\u0103 fie a mea. Dar ea nu observa iubirea mea, \u0219i eu \u0219tiam asta. Dup\u0103 lec\u021bie s-a apropiat de mine \u0219i m-a rugat s\u0103-i dau conspectul meu, pentru c\u0103 lec\u021bia trecut\u0103 nu fusese la \u0219coal\u0103. I l-am dat. Mi-a spus \u201dmul\u021bumesc\u201d \u0219i m-a pupat pe obraz. Voiam s\u0103-i spun c\u0103 nu doresc s\u0103 fim doar prieteni. C\u0103 o iubesc, dar m\u0103 intimidam, nu \u0219tiu de ce.<\/p>\n

\tClasa a 10.
\tSun\u0103 telefonul. La cel\u0103lalt cap\u0103t al firului era ea, pl\u00e2ngea, printre lacrimi am \u00een\u021beles c\u0103 iubitul ei a p\u0103r\u0103sit-o. M-a rugat s\u0103 m\u0103 duc la ea, pentru c\u0103 nu voia s\u0103 fie singur\u0103\u2026 \u0219i eu m-am dus. C\u00e2t st\u0103team al\u0103turi de ea, pe canapea, m\u0103 uitam la ochii ei fermec\u0103tori \u0219i doream ca ea s\u0103 fie a mea. Dup\u0103 dou\u0103 ore \u00een care ne-am uitat la un film \u0219i am m\u00e2ncat 3 pachete de chipsuri, ea a hot\u0103r\u00e2t s\u0103 se culce. S-a uitat la mine \u0219i mi-a spus \u201dmul\u021bumesc\u201d \u0219i m-a s\u0103rutat pe obraz. Voiam s\u0103-i spun c\u0103 nu doresc s\u0103 fim doar prieteni. C\u0103 o iubesc, dar m\u0103 intimidam, nu \u0219tiu de ce.<\/p>\n

\tClasa a 11.
\tCu o zi \u00eenainte de balul de revelion ea s-a apropiat de dulapul meu. \u201dPrietenul meu s-a \u00eemboln\u0103vit \u201d \u2013 mi-a spus ea \u2013 \u0219i p\u00e2n\u0103 m\u00e2ine sigur nu se \u00eens\u0103n\u0103to\u0219e\u0219te. Pe atunci nu aveam prieten\u0103 \u0219i, plus la asta, \u00eenc\u0103 din clasa a 7 ne-am promis c\u0103 o s\u0103 ne ajut\u0103m unul pe altul tot timpul, de aceea am plecat la bal ca \u201dcei mai buni prieteni\u201d. \u00cen acea sear\u0103, dup\u0103 s\u0103rb\u0103toare, st\u0103team l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea \u00een fa\u021ba casei sale, m\u0103 uitam la ea cum z\u00e2mbe\u0219te \u0219i m\u0103 prive\u0219te cu privirea ei cristalin\u0103. \u00cen acel moment voiam s\u0103 fie doar a mea. Dup\u0103 asta mi-a spus \u201dc\u00e2t de minunat am petrecut seara.\u201d Mi-a spus mul\u021bumesc \u0219i m-a s\u0103rutat pe obraz. Voiam s\u0103-i spun c\u0103 nu doresc s\u0103 fim doar prieteni. C\u0103 o iubesc, dar m\u0103 intimidam, nu \u0219tiu de ce.<\/p>\n

\tBalul de absolvire.
\tAu trecut zile, s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2ni, luni. Nici nu am reu\u0219it s\u0103 clipesc, c\u0103 iat\u0103 deja e balul de absolvire. Eu m\u0103 uitam cum corpul ei perfect, ca al unui \u00eenger, plute\u0219te spre scen\u0103 pentru a-\u0219i lua diploma. A\u0219a de tare doreau ca ea s\u0103 fie doar a mea. Dar ea nu observa iubirea mea \u0219i eu asta \u0219tiam. \u00cenainte ca s\u0103 plec\u0103m fiecare spre casele lor, s-a apropiat de mine, \u00eembr\u0103cat\u0103 \u00een rochia ei alb\u0103, ca din poveste \u0219i a \u00eenceput s\u0103 pl\u00e2ng\u0103 c\u00e2nd am cuprins-o \u00een bra\u021be. Apoi, \u0219i-a l\u0103sat capul pe um\u0103rul meu \u0219i mi-a spus: \u201dtu e\u0219ti cel mai bun prieten al meu\u201d \u0219i m-a s\u0103rutat pe obraz. Voiam s\u0103-i spun c\u0103 nu doresc s\u0103 fim doar prieteni. C\u0103 o iubesc, dar m\u0103 intimidam, nu \u0219tiu de ce.<\/p>\n

\tDup\u0103 c\u00e2\u021biva ani.
\tAcum stau a\u0219ezat pe un scaun din biseric\u0103. Acea fat\u0103 se m\u0103rit\u0103, eu numai ce am auzit cum ea a spus \u201dDA\u201d \u0219i a intrat \u00een noua ei via\u021b\u0103, al\u0103turi de alt b\u0103rbat. Eu doream ca ea s\u0103 fie doar a mea. Dar ea nu observa asta \u0219i eu \u0219tiam acest lucru. Dar, \u00eenainte de a pleca, s-a apropiat de mine \u0219i mi-a spus: \u201dTotu\u0219i ai venit. Mul\u021bumesc\u201d \u0219i m-a s\u0103rutat pe obraz. Voiam s\u0103-i spun c\u0103 nu doresc s\u0103 fim doar prieteni. C\u0103 o iubesc, dar m\u0103 intimidam, nu \u0219tiu de ce.<\/p>\n

\t\u00cenmorm\u00e2ntarea.
\tSe \u00eent\u00e2mplase un accident. Eu m\u0103 uitam spre fundul morm\u00e2ntului, unde urma s\u0103 fie culcat\u0103 ea, cea care mi-a fost cel mai bun prieten. Cineva \u00eencepuse s\u0103 citeasc\u0103 jurnalul ei care a fost \u00eenceput \u00eenc\u0103 din \u0219coal\u0103, iar acolo scria:
\t\u201dM\u0103 uit la el \u0219i doresc s\u0103 fie al meu, dar nu observ\u0103 iubirea mea, eu \u0219tiu asta. Vreau s\u0103-i spun c\u0103 nu doresc s\u0103 fim doar prieteni. C\u0103 \u00eel iubesc, dar m\u0103 intimidez, nu \u0219tiu de ce. A\u0219 da orice s\u0103-l aud cum \u00eemi spune c\u0103 m\u0103 iube\u0219te.\u201d
\tPentru fericirea lor, era de ajuns ca unul dintre ei s\u0103 spun\u0103 2 cuvinte\u2026.<\/p>\n

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