{"id":1346,"date":"2021-01-21T15:59:46","date_gmt":"2021-01-21T15:59:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/zethenterprises.com\/?p=1346"},"modified":"2021-01-21T15:59:49","modified_gmt":"2021-01-21T15:59:49","slug":"eu-si-alcibiade","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/zethenterprises.com\/en\/proza\/eu-si-alcibiade","title":{"rendered":"Eu \u0219i Alcibiade"},"content":{"rendered":"

Trecut-au ni\u0219te ani de c\u00e2nd dragul meu Alcibiade mi-a \u00eenc\u00e2ntat pentru ultima dat\u0103 privirea cu uit\u0103tura lui, ve\u0219nic sobr\u0103, dar cald\u0103, privire pe care am sim\u021bit-o mult timp imprimat\u0103 ad\u00e2nc pe retin\u0103. Nu sunt, nici mai mult, nici mai pu\u021bin, dec\u00e2t paisprezece ani de atunci. Ce repede zboar\u0103 timpul atunci c\u00e2nd ai un prieten l\u00e2ng\u0103 tine! S\u0103 v\u0103 spun, a\u0219adar, cum l-am cunoscut. Era o zi dintre acelea, de weekend, \u00een care m\u0103 preg\u0103team s\u0103 m\u0103 duc cu ma\u0219ina \u00eenspre G\u0103e\u0219ti, la socrii mei. Nu dormisem foarte mult \u00een seara precedent\u0103, din cauza unui roman la care lucram de zor \u00een perioada aceea, O noapte \u00een Paris<\/em>, pe care l-am \u0219i terminat p\u00e2n\u0103 la sf\u00e2r\u0219itul lunii. Eram foarte timorat de faptul c\u0103, oric\u00e2t a\u0219 fi \u00eencercat s\u0103 \u00eendrept din scris procesele de con\u0219tiin\u021b\u0103 prin care trecea protagonistul meu, acesta nu ajungea s\u0103 fie suficient de bine preg\u0103tit ca s\u0103 fac\u0103 pasul cel mare spre punctul culminant: s\u0103 se \u00eempu\u0219te \u00een cap pentru o t\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103 parizian\u0103 ce \u00eei furase inima, de c\u00e2nd p\u0103\u0219ise \u00een celebra capital\u0103, la studii. Nu sim\u021beam, c\u0103ci de \u0219tiut \u0219tiam, prin ce conflicte interioare ar trebui s\u0103 treac\u0103 un t\u00e2n\u0103r ce sim\u021bea iubirea adev\u0103rat\u0103 pentru prima oar\u0103, iar eu, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 simt, nu pot s\u0103 scriu. Am l\u0103sat totul balt\u0103, a\u0219adar, \u0219i am \u00eempachetat, cu un soi de letargie \u0219i nesiguran\u021b\u0103 \u00een abilit\u0103\u021bile mele scriitorice\u0219ti, l\u0103s\u00e2nd casa \u00een deplin\u0103 singur\u0103tate, stare pe care \u0219i eu o experimentam adesea, de\u0219i Suzy era mai mereu \u00een spatele meu \u00een nop\u021bile dominate de lipsa de inspira\u021bie, cu ochii ei calmi, asemenea unei nop\u021bi de var\u0103, cuprinz\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 de fiecare dat\u0103 \u00eentr-o \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219are cald\u0103, de o iubire sincer\u0103. Nu st\u0103team foarte mult la socrii, nu c\u0103 nu mi-ar fi pl\u0103cut de ei, ba chiar o adoram pe mama lui Suzy, o \u021b\u0103ranc\u0103 oache\u0219\u0103, foarte bun\u0103 la suflet \u0219i muncitoare, care m\u0103 primea ve\u0219nic cu cele mai alese bucate. Nici de socru-meu nu m\u0103 puteam pl\u00e2nge \u2013 vedeam un tat\u0103 \u00een el, \u00een absen\u021ba unuia propriu \u2013 un b\u0103rbat \u00eenalt \u0219i voinic, cu pumnii c\u00e2t gutuile coapte, glume\u021b, dar mereu cu bun sim\u021b. \u00cemi pl\u0103cea la el c\u0103, de fiecare dat\u0103 c\u00e2nd ridicam iv\u0103rul porti\u021bei ce d\u0103dea \u00eentr-o curte superb\u0103, bine lucrat\u0103 \u0219i \u00eentre\u021binut\u0103 de mama lui Suzy, plin\u0103 de ra\u021be, g\u00e2\u0219te, curci \u0219i g\u0103ini ce piuiau voios, era prezent chiar dac\u0103 nu \u00eei sunam c\u0103 am ajuns \u00een prealabil, \u00eemi prindea m\u00e2na ca \u00eentr-o menghin\u0103 \u0219i \u00eei r\u00e2deau ochii aceia minuna\u021bi de alba\u0219tri, pe care \u0219i Suzy i-a mo\u0219tenit, c\u00e2nd \u00eemi spunea: Salut, Liviu! Ce mai face\u021bi, m\u0103i, copii, abia acum veni\u021bi? V\u0103 a\u0219tept\u0103m de dou\u0103 zile. Nu te-ai potolit cu gazet\u0103ria aia, voinicule? \u2013 timp \u00een care m\u0103 b\u0103tea pe spate \u0219i cu cealalt\u0103 lopat\u0103, de-mi ie\u0219ea tot aerul din pl\u0103m\u00e2ni \u2013 Scrii, scrii \u0219i tot scrii… Doar asta \u00eemi spune Suzy despre dumneata! E\u0219ti palid \u0219i ai sl\u0103bit, hai s\u0103 bem o \u021buic\u0103 ca-ntre b\u0103rba\u021bi! Nici bine nu catadicseam s\u0103-mi retrag m\u00e2na \u0219i s\u0103 m\u0103 preg\u0103tesc suflete\u0219te de t\u0103ria tonicului care urma s\u0103-mi inunde arz\u0103tor g\u00e2tlejul, c\u0103 \u00eencepuse a se auzi glasul cristalin al consoartei, de dup\u0103 col\u021b, care ve\u0219nic \u00eel mustra: \u021auici, \u021buici \u0219i iar \u021buici, numai asta ai \u00een cap, St\u0103nic\u0103! Las\u0103-i s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nce ceva \u00eent\u00e2i \u0219i le dai \u0219i \u021buic\u0103 dup\u0103! Resemnat \u0219i cu ochii spre p\u0103m\u00e2nt, dar, must\u0103cind dr\u0103g\u0103stos spunea: Haide\u021bi mai bine la mas\u0103, a f\u0103cut S\u0103ndica o ciorb\u0103 de cartoafe de te lingi pe degete! \u0218i, Doamne, ce adev\u0103r gr\u0103ia!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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A\u0219a c\u0103, eram mereu convins c\u0103 o nou\u0103 plimbare la G\u0103e\u0219ti m\u0103 va \u00eenc\u0103rca suflete\u0219te \u0219i, astfel, m\u0103 voi putea \u00eentoarce la \u201egazet\u0103ria\u201d mea cu for\u021be proaspete. Suzy deschisese por\u021bile \u00eentre timp, cu un sc\u00e2r\u021b\u00e2it prelung, semn c\u0103 ar fi mai trebuit s\u0103 le ungem. Eu b\u0103gasem cheia \u00een contact \u0219i m\u0103 preg\u0103team s\u0103 scot ma\u0219ina din curte. M\u0103 uit la ea, \u2013 care era ve\u0219nic z\u00e2mbitoare \u2013 deodat\u0103 fa\u021ba i se schimbase \u00eentr-o grimas\u0103 ciudat\u0103. Dau geamul jos \u0219i o \u00eentreb ce s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat. \u00cemi r\u0103spunde c\u0103 a auzise ceva ciudat de la motor, ca un sc\u00e2ncet de copil mic. Cum \u0219tiam c\u0103 auzul unei femei face concuren\u021b\u0103 cu cel al unui c\u00e2ine, m\u0103 dau jos din ma\u0219in\u0103 \u0219i ridic capota. Totul p\u0103rea \u00een regul\u0103, abia ce fusesem cu ea la mecanic, dar acum auzeam \u0219i eu sc\u00e2ncetul. Se auzea de undeva de sub ma\u0219in\u0103, a\u0219a c\u0103 m-am l\u0103sat pe genunchi, \u00een iarb\u0103, \u0219i am aruncat o privire. Un ghemotoc de blan\u0103 pl\u00e2ngea jalnic sub ma\u0219ina mea! S\u0103rmanul de el, cum o fi ajuns acolo? L-am tras de sub osie, ridic\u00e2ndu-l la nivelul umerilor. M\u00e2r\u00e2ia jalnic. Avea un aer trist, de parc\u0103 fugise de undeva. Nitam-nisam, cu o bucurie ludic\u0103 \u00eentip\u0103rit\u0103 pe chip, Suzy \u00eemi propuse s\u0103-l ducem cu noi, deoarece unul din c\u00e2inii socrilor murise de b\u0103tr\u00e2ne\u021be \u0219i aveau nevoie de altul. Nu p\u0103rea a fi al cuiva, nici nu aveam cum s\u0103-mi dau seama prea bine, a\u0219a c\u0103 am dat curs acestei idei \u00eendr\u0103zne\u021be. L-am suit \u00een ma\u0219in\u0103, pe bancheta din spate \u0219i du\u0219i am fost. Tot drumul m-am uitat mai mereu \u00een oglinda retrovizoare, fix\u00e2ndu-l pe bietul bl\u0103nos cu privirea. Ceva \u00eemi spunea c\u0103 aveam s\u0103 petrecem \u00eempreun\u0103 mai mult timp dec\u00e2t crezusem. A\u0219a a \u0219i fost. Dup\u0103 ce am intrat cu ma\u0219ina \u00een curte \u0219i am rezistat \u00eenc\u0103 o dat\u0103 celebrelor \u201ereveren\u021be\u201d ale socrului meu jovial, am deschis portiera \u0219i i-am ar\u0103tat drumul spre curte c\u0103\u021belu\u0219ului, \u00eens\u0103 acesta nu voia s\u0103 ias\u0103 \u00een fel \u0219i chip. So\u021bia mea \u00eel scosese pe bra\u021be afar\u0103, dar acesta r\u0103m\u0103sese nemi\u0219cat, uit\u00e2ndu-se buimac \u00een jur \u0219i mirosind, din loc \u00een loc, pavajul cur\u021bii. Se aciua patetic de gleznele Suzanei \u0219i d\u0103dea bucuros din codi\u021b\u0103. Atunci am \u0219tiut ce aveam de f\u0103cut. Ochii ei deja erau umezi \u0219i m\u0103 rugau tacit s\u0103-l p\u0103str\u0103m. Am consim\u021bit, printr-un z\u00e2mbet \u0219i un gest subtil din cap. Ce e \u0219i cu puricosul \u0103sta mic? ne-a \u00eentrebat tata-socru mirat. Am z\u00e2mbit am\u00e2ndoi c\u0103tre el, cu sub\u00een\u021beles, \u0219i am r\u0103spuns la unison: E c\u0103\u021belu\u0219ul nostru!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u00centor\u0219i de la G\u0103e\u0219ti, am \u00eenceput aventura cu noul nostru prieten. Dup\u0103 ce l-am sp\u0103lat, c\u0103ci era \u00eentr-o stare, s\u0103 zicem, \u00een termeni academici, nu tocmai pl\u0103cut\u0103 v\u0103zului, i-am pus o zgard\u0103 \u0219i l-am a\u0219ezat pe b\u0103ncu\u021ba de afar\u0103, unde st\u0103team cu Suzy vara, p\u00e2n\u0103 la ultima f\u00e2\u0219iu\u021b\u0103 de lumin\u0103 a soarelui crepuscular \u0219i citeam, r\u00e2deam \u0219i ne iubeam… Pe am\u00e2ndoi ne fr\u0103m\u00e2nta aceea\u0219i \u00eentrebare: ce nume s\u0103-i punem? Voiam s\u0103 ie\u0219im pu\u021bin din tipare, fiindc\u0103 deja aveam un c\u00e2ine \u00een gr\u0103din\u0103 pe care-l chema Spic \u0219i o pisicu\u021b\u0103 t\u0103rcat\u0103, teribil de dr\u0103g\u0103la\u0219\u0103, Mi\u021bi, salvat\u0103 de Suzy de pe marginea drumului, a\u0219a c\u0103 ne tot g\u00e2ndeam… Pe vremea aceea obi\u0219nuiam s\u0103 citesc multe c\u0103r\u021bi de istorie \u0219i mitologia popoarelor, eram pasionat \u00eendeosebi de legendele \u0219i mitologia Greciei antice \u0219i, astfel, mi-am luat de pe noptier\u0103 volumul Legendele \u0219i miturile Greciei antice <\/em>de N. A. Kun, primit \u00een dar de la Suzy de ziua mea, \u0219i am \u00eenceput s\u0103 trec \u00een revist\u0103 posibilele op\u021biuni: Dioxippus \u2013 nu se prea potrivea micul ghemotoc de blan\u0103 cu ceea ce fusese odat\u0103 un lupt\u0103tor ne\u00eenfricat, a\u0219a c\u0103 am zis pas; Pericle \u2013 ar fi pu\u021bin cam prea cli\u0219eic; Pitagora \u2013 nu, nu \u0219i iar nu! Nu vreau ca aceast\u0103 fiin\u021b\u0103 adorabil\u0103 s\u0103-mi aminteasc\u0103 de anii \u00een care eram la liceu \u0219i m\u0103 \u00eenecam \u00een matematici. Ce s\u0103 fie, ce s\u0103 fie atunci? Ce nume s\u0103-i pun? Eram cu totul pierdut, p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd, dintr-odat\u0103 micu\u021bul prieten a dat iama la mine \u00een poal\u0103, mai s\u0103-mi d\u0103r\u00e2me cartea din m\u00e2ini. Sup\u0103rat fiind, voiam s\u0103-l dau la o parte, c\u00e2nd am v\u0103zut c\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i \u021binea l\u0103bu\u021ba pe un anumit nume de pe pagin\u0103. Era vorba despre un celebru general atenian, despre care mai citisem c\u00e2te ceva \u0219i \u00een trecut: Alcibiade. M-am uitat pu\u021bin piezi\u0219, nefiind sigur dac\u0103 Alcibiade era un nume potrivit pentru un c\u0103\u021belu\u0219 ca el. A\u0219a c\u0103 l-am strigat o dat\u0103, de dou\u0103, de trei, \u0219i fiindc\u0103 de fiecare dat\u0103 l\u0103tra din ce \u00een ce mai bucuros, iar codi\u021ba lui era ca elicea unui elicopter ce se preg\u0103tea s\u0103-\u0219i ia zborul \u00een \u00eenaltul cerului, am hot\u0103r\u00e2t – adjudecat! Zilele se scurgeau, iar eu \u0219i Suzy ne vedeam cu ochi din ce \u00een ce mai buni \u201eodorul\u201d cum cre\u0219te \u0219i… se schimb\u0103. Dac\u0103 la \u00eenceput, c\u00e2nd l-am g\u0103sit sub ma\u0219in\u0103, avea bl\u0103ni\u021ba de un cafeniu deschis, cu dou\u0103 mici pete gri la nivelul ochilor \u0219i una mare pe burtic\u0103, acum era cu totul altul. P\u0103rul i se \u00eendesise considerabil, sc\u0103z\u00e2ndu-i din luciu, iar coloritul se schimbase mai mult spre negru. Tr\u0103iam momente foarte frumoase al\u0103turi de el. C\u00e2nd lucram, mereu venea \u0219i z\u0103cea posomor\u00e2t sau \u00ee\u0219i ridica capul \u0219i d\u0103dea din coad\u0103 vesel, \u00een func\u021bie de nivelul de inspira\u021bie pe care \u00eel aveam c\u00e2nd scriam. \u021ain minte cum, \u00eentr-o diminea\u021b\u0103 de toamn\u0103 timpurie, \u00eemi beam cafeaua pe prisp\u0103 \u0219i priveam cum Suzana se juca cu el \u00een gr\u0103dini\u021ba noastr\u0103 din fa\u021b\u0103, lacrimi \u00eemi curgeau pe obraji \u0219i nu \u00een\u021belegeam de ce. Cum puteam fi at\u00e2t de fericit \u0219i totu\u0219i at\u00e2t de trist, \u00een acela\u0219i timp, privind un tablou at\u00e2t de superb ca acela? Dou\u0103 p\u0103r\u021bi ale sufletului meu se jucau sincer \u0219i vesel, ar\u0103t\u00e2ndu-mi, parc\u0103, ce ocrotesc cu at\u00e2ta trud\u0103 \u0219i migal\u0103. Eram con\u0219tient c\u0103 dragul meu prieten, pe care \u00eel crescusem cu at\u00e2ta aten\u021bie, at\u00e2t amar de vreme, m\u0103 va p\u0103r\u0103si \u00eentr-o zi. Tocmai de aceea \u00eencercam s\u0103 m\u0103 bucur de fiecare clip\u0103 petrecut\u0103 cu el, cu \u201emicu\u021bul\u201d meu (acum ditamai dul\u0103ul), Alci. I-a luat ceva timp s\u0103 se \u00eemprieteneasc\u0103 cu Mi\u021bi, dar s\u0103-i fi v\u0103zut dup\u0103 aceea! Erau nedesp\u0103r\u021bi\u021bi. Mi\u021bi ne aducea \u00een dar, din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd, spre a-\u0219i ar\u0103ta loialitatea, c\u00e2te un \u0219oricel viu, de cele mai multe ori, spre stupefac\u021bia noastr\u0103, iar Alci o completa perfect, f\u0103c\u00e2ndu-i jocul, speriind de moarte biata creatur\u0103 \u00eenainte de a o omor\u00ee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Tare r\u0103u mi-a p\u0103rut c\u00e2nd a venit vremea s\u0103-l castr\u0103m. Vedeam \u00een ochii lui, atunci c\u00e2nd a\u0219tepta cuminte pe masa veterinarului, o \u00eencredere ne\u021b\u0103rmurit\u0103 \u0219i nestr\u0103mutat\u0103 \u00een mine, chiar \u0219i acum, c\u00e2nd p\u0103rea c\u0103 joc rolul omului r\u0103u. M\u0103 fixa cu privirea \u0219i atunci am sim\u021bit, pentru prima oar\u0103, ce \u00eenseamn\u0103 ca un suflet s\u0103 aib\u0103 \u00eencredere deplin\u0103 \u00een alt suflet. Mi-am \u00een\u0103bu\u0219it pl\u00e2nsul \u0219i l-am rugat pe veterinar s\u0103-l anestezieze general, \u00een loc de local, fa\u021b\u0103 de cum vorbisem ini\u021bial \u0219i cum era \u0219i procedura, de altfel. Recuperarea sa nu a durat mult, a redevenit acela\u0219i c\u00e2ine bl\u00e2nd \u0219i profund pe care \u00eel \u0219tiam \u0219i \u00eel iubeam eu \u0219i cu Suzy. Ne \u00eenso\u021bea la fel de bucuros \u00een livad\u0103, unde se pref\u0103cea c\u0103 are alt\u0103 treab\u0103, noi fiind, a\u0219adar, musafirii distrac\u021biei sale. Totu\u0219i, cum ne \u00eendep\u0103rtam pu\u021bin de el, venea negre\u0219it l\u00e2ng\u0103 noi, dar la fel de \u201eindiferent\u201d, c\u0103ci, cum \u00ee\u0219i auzea numele, d\u0103dea fuga \u0219i se ridica \u00een dou\u0103 labe la noi, cer\u00e2nd cu o obedien\u021b\u0103 siropoas\u0103 s\u0103 fie m\u00e2ng\u00e2iat \u0219i alintat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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C\u00e2nd \u0219i-a sim\u021bit moartea, am sim\u021bit-o \u0219i noi. St\u0103tea din ce \u00een ce mai singur, nu se mai gudura pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 Suzy, nu se mai juca cu Spic \u0219i Mi\u021bi, foarte b\u0103tr\u00e2ni \u0219i ei acum. Parc\u0103 ar fi fost un om care nu voia s\u0103 ne deranjeze, retr\u0103g\u00e2ndu-se f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 lase vreo urm\u0103, \u00een lini\u0219te. S-a retras \u00een livad\u0103, la poalele m\u0103rului b\u0103tr\u00e2n, unde am g\u0103sit acum odinioar\u0103 (o eternitate, mai degrab\u0103) pozele mici, \u0219terse, \u00eeng\u0103lbenite la margini ale acelor doi oameni necunoscu\u021bi. L-am m\u00e2ng\u00e2iat pe cap \u0219i m-am uitat ad\u00e2nc \u00een ochii lui, la fel de bl\u00e2nzi ca \u00een prima zi, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 ajung mai departe de materie, \u00een meandrele sufletului s\u0103u. Am \u00eencercat s\u0103-l tratez cu ni\u0219te c\u0103rni\u021b\u0103, m\u0103m\u0103ligu\u021b\u0103, fiindc\u0103 erau preferatele lui, \u00eens\u0103 nicio str\u0103danie de-a mea de a-l \u00eembuna nu d\u0103dea roade. \u00cel auzeam cum ofta, trist de faptul c\u0103 nu \u00eemi mai poate fi prieten, trist de faptul c\u0103 nu m\u0103 mai poate servi cu dragoste, trist de faptul c\u0103 nu \u00eemi mai poate fi. Mi-a fost prea mil\u0103 de el ca s\u0103-l las acolo, de\u0219i inten\u021bia lui a fost, clar, asta, dup\u0103 cum se \u00eempotrivea cu slabele lui puteri r\u0103mase, a\u0219a c\u0103 l-am luat \u00een bra\u021be \u0219i l-am a\u0219ezat pe o p\u0103tur\u0103 sus, \u00een pod, \u00een lini\u0219te. Suzana \u0219i cu mine am r\u0103mas \u00een buc\u0103t\u0103rioar\u0103, auzind din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd lungile oftaturi ale bietului nostru Alcibiade \u0219i oft\u00e2nd \u0219i noi, la r\u00e2ndul nostru de foarte multe ori. C\u00e2nd am crezut c\u0103 s-a apropiat clipa, am urcat am\u00e2ndoi s\u0103 ne lu\u0103m un ultim r\u0103mas bun. Era cu ochi\u0219orii \u00eenchi\u0219i \u0219i abia mai respira, dar c\u00e2nd ne-am apropiat, ne-a sim\u021bit. Cu o ultim\u0103 putere \u0219i i-a deschis, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 se ridice \u0219i \u00een picioare, dar era mult prea sl\u0103bit pentru a\u0219a ceva. I-am umezit boticul cu ap\u0103, spre a-i mai alina suferin\u021ba \u0219i a-i ar\u0103ta dragostea noastr\u0103. \u0218i-a v\u00e2nturat coada prin aer de c\u00e2teva ori, ling\u00e2ndu-ne m\u00e2inile \u00een semn de apreciere \u0219i devo\u021biune suprem\u0103. Apoi a murit. Burtica lui nu mai avea acea mi\u0219care care indic\u0103 ritmul respira\u021biei. I-am \u00eenchis ochii \u0219i am a\u0219teptat, nu ne-am gr\u0103bit s\u0103-l \u00eengrop\u0103m. Am a\u0219teptat o zi cu speran\u021ba c\u0103 o minune se va \u00eent\u00e2mpla, iar \u201egeneralul\u201d nostru \u00ee\u0219i va reveni \u0219i va conduce fruntea o\u0219tirilor. Nu s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat nicio minune.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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L-am \u00eengropat undeva \u00eend\u0103r\u0103tul gr\u0103dinii, \u00eentre porumbar \u0219i cote\u021bul g\u0103inilor. Am luat cazmaua \u0219i am s\u0103pat o groap\u0103 ce avea aproximativ m\u0103rimea cu cele pe care le-am s\u0103pat ani de-a r\u00e2ndul cu Suzy, atunci c\u00e2nd s\u0103deam c\u00e2te un pom nou \u00een livad\u0103.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Trecut-au ni\u0219te ani de c\u00e2nd dragul meu Alcibiade mi-a \u00eenc\u00e2ntat pentru ultima dat\u0103 privirea cu uit\u0103tura lui, ve\u0219nic sobr\u0103, dar cald\u0103, privire pe care am sim\u021bit-o mult timp imprimat\u0103 ad\u00e2nc pe retin\u0103. Nu sunt, nici mai mult, nici mai pu\u021bin, dec\u00e2t paisprezece ani de atunci. Ce repede zboar\u0103 timpul atunci c\u00e2nd ai un prieten l\u00e2ng\u0103 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