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Asta am devenit eu pentru tine... O obsesie. Doar de atat ai fost in stare. Ai reusit sa distrugi tot ce trebuia sa ramana frumos din chestia asta. Din ce a insemnat "noi". Ai distrus amintiri. Imi lasi un gust amar. Dupa care urmeaza senzatia de greata.&lt;br /&gt;
As vrea sa te opresti. Ma enervezi prea tare si intr-o zi o sa fie rau. Foarte rau.&lt;br /&gt;
Ai ajuns ce detestai. Semeni foarte tare cu cei pe care ii urasti asa de mult acum.&lt;br /&gt;
M-ai dezamagit total.&lt;br /&gt;
Si totusi... mereu sunt aia rea, aia fara inima si mai nou si "demon". Nu scumpo, de data asta nu poti sa dai vina pe mine. E a ta. O iei razna de tot. E mai rau pe zi ce trece. Te-ai pierdut pe tine.&lt;br /&gt;
Ce mai vrei de la mine?&lt;br /&gt;
Nu-i de ajuns ce-ai facut pana acum?&lt;br /&gt;
Jalnic.&lt;br /&gt;
Ma sufoci, intelegi?&lt;br /&gt;
Ah... nu intelegi.&lt;br /&gt;
Poti sa te duci dracu'.&lt;br /&gt;
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-Deci? Cine te ajuta?&lt;/div&gt;
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Am inceput sa rad.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Chiar crezi ca as avea nevoie de ajutorul cuiva? &lt;b&gt;Ti se pare ca nu m-as descurca singura?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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S-a proptit in masa, si-a lasat capul la nivelul meu si m-a
privit in ochi.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Da, chiar cred asta.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;- Ei bine, mai sunt
si fete care se descurca singure, asa ca mine, ca tine…..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ochii ei…erau&lt;/b&gt;
verzi.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Angajatii nu se pun, am spus eu.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Nu.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Atunci nu mai e nimeni.&lt;/div&gt;
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A trantit scaunul de perete. &lt;b&gt;Vroia sa para fioroasa, lipsita de mila si scrupule fata de un criminal
ca mine, insa….eu nu eram un criminal, eram….altceva, eram diferita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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-Uite ce e, de doi ani ma chinui sa te prind. Esti o
legenda, ca sa spun asa. Una vie. Si acum ca am pus mainile pe tine, nu o sa te
las sa-mi scapi. Asa ca la dracu’! Raspunde-mi la intrebari!&lt;/div&gt;
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-&lt;b&gt;Evadarea mea nu
depinde deloc de ceea ce iti doresti tu, depinde in totalitate de ceea ce imi
doresc eu, doar eu!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Zambeam. &lt;/b&gt;M-am
uitat la mainile mele impreunate. Si la “bratarile” de la incheieturi.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Cu puf roz nu aveti?, am intrebat eu. Sau poate verde? Imi
place mai mult…&lt;/div&gt;
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-Incredibil, a ras ea. Chiar nu ti-e frica? Te asteapta ani
buni de puscarie. Daca nu chiar toata viata.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Nu. Am trecut prin lucruri si mai rele.&lt;/div&gt;
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A luat scaunul trantit si s-a asezat pe el, in fata mea. Nu
pot sa spun ca statea ca o doamna.&lt;/div&gt;
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Domnisoara, de fapt.&lt;/div&gt;
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Ii venea bine uniforma albastra. Era tanara, foarte tanara….
Prea tanara pentru postul pe care il ocupa, ceea ce insemna ca era foarte buna
in ceea ce facea. Normal ca era! Doar m-a adus in incaperea in care nu credeam
ca voi ajunge vreodata. De fapt… buna era oricum.&lt;/div&gt;
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Avea forme frumoase, arata bine… mintea mi-o lua deja razna.
Mi-am dat capul pe spate si am inchis ochii, &lt;b&gt;mi-am umezit buzele, am zambit putin ironic si mi-am spus&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;“&lt;b&gt;Trebuie
sa ma concentrez&lt;i&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;de data asta chiar
trebuie!”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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-Ai terminat de pus etichete?, a intrebat ea.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
-Ce?&lt;/div&gt;
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-Ma studiai.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Da. Esti draguta. Ai merge o tura, am spus eu zambind. Sau
poate mai multe &lt;b&gt;sau poate chiar te-as
lua acasa, asa in uniforma, iti sta bine, imi place…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Incercam sa-I provoc o reactie. Uimire, greata, furie…
orice.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Cu siguranta nu cu tine, a replicat ea.&lt;/div&gt;
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-Esti altfel.&lt;/div&gt;
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-De ce? Ca nu pun botul la ce spui?&lt;/div&gt;
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-Poate ca ai tu o varsta frageda, dar ai trecut prin multe…
si totusi nu destule ca sa te aperi, &lt;b&gt;nu
de mine, oricum.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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S-a ridicat de pe scaun si s-a oprit in dreapta mea. Am
simtit teava rece lipita de tampla mea.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
-Am voie sa trag oricand si de cate ori vreau eu. Asa ca hai
sa continuam cu declaratia. Fa bine si incepe sa scrii.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
-Poti trage linistita. Oriunde m-as duce, sunt sigura ca o
sa gasesc o companie placuta.&lt;/div&gt;
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Si-a pus arma la loc.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
-Mi-e scara de tine, a spus ea.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
-&lt;b&gt;Multora le-a fost si
le este, dar oricum, &lt;/b&gt;de ce? Ca ma dau la tine? Ca am principii diferite
fata de tine? Ca sunt altfel?&lt;/div&gt;
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-Nu doar…&lt;/div&gt;
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-Poftim, am interupt-o eu. Declaratia mea, semnata. Sper ca
data viitoare sa ne intalnim in circumstante mai… placute.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
-Taci dracu! Ochii tai albastri nu o sa te ajute de data
asta.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Deci ii observase,
chiar foarte in profunzime, poate asa si&lt;/b&gt; prima reactie, prima emotie. Era
confuza. Asta era bine.&lt;/div&gt;
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La naiba. O sa scap de aici. Poate nu pentru ultima data cu
ea prin preajma, dar o sa scap.&lt;/div&gt;
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Cat despre domnisoara politist… Ei bine doamnisoara asta…&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tulip&amp;amp;&lt;b&gt;R.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/425634813124712023/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/07/interogatoriu.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/425634813124712023" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/425634813124712023" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/07/interogatoriu.html" rel="alternate" title="Interogatoriu" type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-9221167016354926697</id><published>2012-07-21T09:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-07-21T09:51:09.585+03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photography"/><title type="text">Anonima</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tulip&lt;/span&gt;</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/9221167016354926697/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/07/anonima.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/9221167016354926697" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/9221167016354926697" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/07/anonima.html" rel="alternate" title="Anonima" type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFXDwhg8_-D6sC1ycABUFEdSTvW3a-4xOgAooeGKXhmLb89u7qhcqDzFgprPmUmTKKZjCgyMPsdQePXAL4UKhQnCFM40gfEm_wV3IG7mks67JSqh3fExMBFU_3i2c7AoqUqjdDKM6b6H2i/s72-c/DSCF0020.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-4735243462111727992</id><published>2012-07-20T11:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-07-20T11:52:23.125+03:00</updated><title type="text">Carti (6)</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;"Pot sa ma gandesc la o mie de posibilitati diferite de a ma apara, la o mie de mutari diferite pe care le-ar putea face, insa deodata ma trezesc ca el schimba regulile jocului."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;"Mai exista si alte feluri de foame, pentru alte lucruri, care odata desteptate, nu au tihna pana nu sunt saturate."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"-Nu e nevoie de simturi prea ascutite ca sa prinzi mirosul iadului, [...]."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Jurnalele Vampirilor, Jurnalele lui Stefan-Nesatul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"De sase decenii in Romania se uraste variat si continuu."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Iar pentru faptul de a fi capabil de un sentiment atat de injositor precum ura oricine e gata sa te judece."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Intr-o comuninate atomizata si dezbinata, in care admiratia e pe cale de disparitie, reusita cuiva nu mai poate fi evaluata in termeni pozitivi. In aceste conditii, ura e cea care devine automat un &lt;i&gt;simptom al reusitei&lt;/i&gt;. Altfel spus, &lt;i&gt;esti urat, deci existi&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Istoria speciei umane incepe cu o crima [...]."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Faptul de a fi antipatic, hulit, reprimat este pentru intelectual singura garantie ca isi joaca cum trebuie rolul social."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Orice animal ramane egal cu el. Omul, in schimb, este "cel mai cumplit" pentru ca poate sa devina altceva &lt;i&gt;dinlauntrul &amp;nbsp;lui chiar&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Gabriel Liiceanu, Despre ura&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Amintirea era doar teama pura."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Violenta face parte din alegerile pe care le faci in viata."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"-Fiecare isi gaseste pacea intr-un mod propriu."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Copilaria este extraordinar de dificila."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Civilizatia poate ucide."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"In atat de multe milenii, oamenii nu au inteles niciodata &lt;i&gt;dragostea&lt;/i&gt;. Cat de mult este ceva fizic, cat se leaga de mental? Cat de mult este ceva accidental, cat tine de soarta? De ce cuplurile perfecte se despart, iar cele imposibile razbat? Nu cunosc raspunsurile mai bine decat ei. Dragostea pur si simplu exista acolo unde exista."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"-Nu poti fi niciodata prea prudent atunci cand vine vorba de a distribui puterea."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"-In filme nu ti se spun lucrurile cele mai rele."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Nu stii niciodata cat timp vei mai avea, [...]."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Stephenie Meyer, Gazda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Dupa parerea mea, nu poti crea personajele decat atunci cand ai studiat indelung oamenii, asa dupa cum nu poti vorbi o alta limba decat cu conditia sa o fi studiat serios."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Cata dreptate aveau cei din vechime, care atribuiau unul si acelasi zeu negustorilor si hotilor!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"E intodeauna greu sa alini o durere pe care nu o cunosti, [...]."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Ce sublima copilarie mai e si amorul!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Femeile n-au pic de indurare fata de cei care nu le sunt pe plac."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Nu exista izbavire fara penitenta."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Raspunsurile asteptate cu nerabdare sosesc intodeauna cand nu esti acasa."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Inima noastra are capricii, e singura ei distractie si singura ei scuza."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Daca barbatii ar sti ce pot obtine cu o lacrima, ei ar fi mult mai iubiti, iar noi i-am ruina mai putin."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"N-ar fi niciun folos ca lumea sa imbatraneasca, daca ea nu s-ar indrepta."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Alexandre Dumas-fiul, Dama cu camelii&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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-Mi-i dor de ea. Asa mi-i de dor.&lt;br /&gt;
Auzisem cuvintele astea de nenumarate ori in ultimele doua luni.&lt;br /&gt;
-La fel de tare ca la inceput?, am intrebat eu. Si in acelasi fel?&lt;br /&gt;
A stat si m-a privit pentru o secunda pana s-a decis.&lt;br /&gt;
-Da. Si parca mai tare ca la inceput.&lt;br /&gt;
Am zambit in sinea mea. Era mai mult un dor... carnal, ca sa zic asa. De &lt;i&gt;placere&lt;/i&gt;. Nu era deloc ca la inceput. Dar dorul e tot dor... si uneori ne doare mai mult decat ar trebui.&lt;br /&gt;
-Bine. Sa zicem ca te cred si ca e asa cum spui tu. Sa zicem. Momentan.&lt;br /&gt;
A ras.&lt;br /&gt;
-Sa zicem... Sa zicem ca sunt din nou fetita aia inocenta, credula si prostuta. Sa zicem ca nu stiu tot ce stiu... tot ce am aflat. Sa zicem ca tot ce mi-a "&lt;i&gt;promis&lt;/i&gt;" ea se va intampla. Sa zicem ca totul e ca la &lt;i&gt;inceput. &lt;/i&gt;Sa zicem... Doamne cat ma doare cand ma gandesc.&lt;br /&gt;
-Sa zicem, sa zicem. Asta nu-i o solutie si o stii. Uite, priveste viata ca pe o piesa de teatru sau ca pe un film.&lt;br /&gt;
-Ei bine... filmul asta e jalnic.&lt;br /&gt;
-Tocmai de aceea schimba scenariul acolo unde vezi ca lucrurile nu merg. Schimba-l in asa fel incat filmul tau sa fie de Oscar.&lt;br /&gt;
-Pai cum? Schimb scenariul si personajul principal lipseste?&lt;br /&gt;
Am ras.&lt;br /&gt;
-Tu esti regizorul. Personajele joaca dupa cum spui tu. Cu atat mai mult personajul principal.&lt;br /&gt;
-Poate ai dreptate.&lt;br /&gt;
-Sau poate nu, nu-i asa? Inca te indoiesti...&lt;br /&gt;
-Mi-e greu sa mai am incredere in primul rand in mine...&lt;br /&gt;
-Asta se va schimba cu timpul. E doar un moment din viata, atat.&lt;br /&gt;
-Unul lung.&lt;br /&gt;
-Trebuie sa inveti sa faci fata. Nimeni nu e inutil, nici macar aia pe care ii credem noi inutili. Tine capul sus si privirea dreapta. Arata ca esti puternica. Stiu ca poti sa faci asta. Stiu ca esti mai puternica decat areti... decat crezi.&lt;br /&gt;
-Am destule motive incat sa vreau sa fiu la doi metri sub pamant. Nici nu intra in discutie privirea dreapta.&lt;br /&gt;
-De ce vrei sa renunti la unicul lucru pe care il ai cu adevarat? Cam asta e viata...&lt;br /&gt;
A ras.&lt;br /&gt;
-Singurul? Poate....&lt;br /&gt;
Si-a aruncat tigara si a inceput sa priveasca apusul. Am luat-o de mana. Voiam sa stie ca sunt acolo.&lt;br /&gt;
-O sa fie bine.&lt;br /&gt;
Nu era valabil pentru acum, dar era pentru viitor.&lt;br /&gt;
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-Incep eu.&lt;br /&gt;
Toata lumea a tacut. Era beata. Atat de beata cum n-am mai vazut-o vreodata.&lt;br /&gt;
-Iubesc, a spus ea sec.&lt;br /&gt;
A spus ca incepe ea si chiar a inceput! Lumea din jurul mesei a inceput sa rada.&lt;br /&gt;
-Da, da. Aceeasi reactie am avut-o si eu. E greu de crezut ca cineva ca mine poate simti ceva... Sa nu mai vorbim de iubire. Dar... chiar iubesc.&lt;br /&gt;
Ceva din tonul si privirea ei i-a facut sa inceteze. Sa o priveasca cu interes.&lt;br /&gt;
-Iubesti?, a intrebat unul din ei. Tu chiar vrei sa te credem? Toata lumea de-aici stie cine esti.&lt;br /&gt;
-Stii? Poate par eu dura si omor cu sange rece, dar sunt om.... mai mult decat atat, sunt femeie.&lt;br /&gt;
-Doar pari dura?! Ana... nimeni nu indrazneste macar sa respire in preajma ta.&lt;br /&gt;
-Eh... asta e pentru ca asa am vrut eu sa fie. Si uite. Tu indraznesti sa te contrazici cu mine, ceea ce dovedeste ca nu sunt asa rea.&lt;br /&gt;
-Indraznesc pentru ca am ajuns intr-un punct in care nu ma mai intereseaza ziua de maine.&lt;br /&gt;
Toti cei de la masa priveau si ascultau captivati. Inclusiv eu. Mai ales eu pentru ca stiam de cine vorbeste.&lt;br /&gt;
-De ce bei?, am intrebat eu. Era prea tarziu ca sa ma mai opresc cand mi-am dat seama ce fac. Stii foarte bine ca nu-ti face bine.&lt;br /&gt;
Toti ma priveau ca si cum as fi fost nebuna. Inclusiv ea. Dupa care mi-a zambit.&lt;br /&gt;
-Ba din contra, papusa. Beau pentru ca ma ajuta sa uit. Sa nu plang, iar daca plang ma ajuta sa uit ca am facut-o.&lt;br /&gt;
Am privit-o mai intens. Ochii ei albastri au stralucit.&lt;br /&gt;
-Stiu ce crezi, a spus. Crezi ca sunt o lasa si crezi bine. Asa e. A ras. Era o vreme cand faceam doar bine. Cand nu eram asa, cand lumea nu se temea de mine. Si in vremea aceea primeam doar rau inapoi. Doar eu si dracu' stim prin ce-am trecut atunci. Asa ca am schimbat foaia. La inceput nu mi-a placut. Nu ma reprezenta. Dar m-am obisnuit pentru ca nu aveam de ales. De fapt am avut de ales. Am avut de ales intre a fi calcata in picioare si ceea ce sunt acum. Si am ales a doua varianta si nu-mi pare rau.&lt;br /&gt;
Stiam foarte bine prin ce-a trecut. Erau nopti intregi cand statea in bratele mele si imi povestea.&lt;br /&gt;
-Si n-am sa las garda jos, a continuat ea. Parca imi citea gandurile. Si stii de ce? Pentru ca lumea asta asteapta. Un moment de slabiciune in care sa muste. Nu-l vor avea.&lt;br /&gt;
Si nu stiam cum sa o ajut... Aveam ochii in lacrimi.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;O să spun doar că îmi pare bine că am revenit, dar şi că o pauză luuungă mi-a prins bine.</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/841163939352571984/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/04/clujul-in-detalii-6.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="2 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/841163939352571984" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/841163939352571984" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/04/clujul-in-detalii-6.html" rel="alternate" title="Clujul în detalii (6)" type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkoVPSGfpre-n21Dr_RzJVzKs7s9I0w2noinFppRDmIn_lwspEtjtHcqizqBe-wLLJzeJQC8FEGi6X-ArVREMA4Pa1gj9jzxX2FB-q-hCP5k1VSFZwbKGwU7860LskqSM5SgWpuoVyrVma/s72-c/Picture+3307.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-1306244924367978130</id><published>2012-03-14T19:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-03-14T19:25:05.134+02:00</updated><title type="text">Azi</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Mai stii ultima data cand ai fost aici? Ei bine parfumul tau a ramas inca in asternuturile mele. Sau poate e doar in capul meu.&lt;br /&gt;
Nu conteaza. Asta ma face sa te vreau si mai mult cu fiecare seara. Dar tu nu esti aici si nu stii cum doare. Si totusi... stiu ca te vei intoarce. Mereu ai facut-o. Si ma intreb de ce. De ce te joci asa cu mintea mea?&lt;br /&gt;
Si uite ca azi e altfel. Azi nu te mai vreau. Azi nu ma mai gandesc la tine. Azi nu mai doare. Azi te uit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nu inteleg. Tot ce incerc sa fac e sa iubesc si sa ajut si tot ce primesc in schimb e doar durere. E atat de multa lume in jurul meu care imi repeta zilnic ca ma iubeste, dar nimeni nu stie ca seara cand ajung acasa plang singura. Nimeni nu e acolo. Nimanui nu-i pasa. Poate ar trebui sa ma obisnuiesc. Poate ar trebui sa-mi intre in cap ca sunt facuta ca sa fiu singura. Nu ar trebui sa-mi fie foarte greu. Nici pana acum nu a fost altfel. Ar trebui sa nu mai pun atata suflet, sa nu imi mai pese. Ar trebui sa fiu tot ceea ce nu sunt.&lt;br /&gt;
Si totusi, parca asta nu e o solutie. Si atunci?&lt;br /&gt;
Simt ca mor...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tulip&lt;/span&gt;</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1042061528206883878/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/02/iarna-tarzie.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="2 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/1042061528206883878" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/1042061528206883878" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/02/iarna-tarzie.html" rel="alternate" title="Iarna tarzie" type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6_JSu0jmyKbKFkqJR01aUdjbshd4u_HwCyvINRgtpGUlpDM8zbx6DWNdShyQlHYPV-PdUjzMqqMXh4_oNCaQIWJU4glagqbSC_656mzBX5NH7n37-xfnDe6YhYUnkIfq1MypKMUOaqFdF/s72-c/DSCF0003.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-3716931962175088705</id><published>2012-01-23T20:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T20:40:30.025+02:00</updated><title type="text">Si pentru ce?!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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-O vreau pe Laura! Fara Tulipa. Nu o suport.&lt;br /&gt;
M-am uitat in ochii lui albastrii.&lt;br /&gt;
-O vreau pe Laura care a fost la inceput, a mai adaugat el.&lt;br /&gt;
-Pacat, am raspuns eu. Ar fi trebuit sa-ti dai seama ca Laura si Tulipa sunt una si aceeasi persoana. Nu exista una fara alta. Nu vad lucrurile altfel. Nu vreau sa le vad altfel. Plus ca... Laura pe care o stii tu, nu mai exista. De atat de mult timp. Dragostea nu e din parti.&lt;br /&gt;
Si-a dat ochii peste cap.&lt;br /&gt;
-Si ce-i cu chestia asta noua? De ce Germania? Nici macar nu o cunosti pe... &lt;i&gt;ea&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
-Stii... tu esti de 2 ani in viata mea. Si tot ce n-ai reusit sa faci tu in 2 ani, a&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;reusit &lt;i&gt;ea&lt;/i&gt; in doar cateva ore. Deci nu o cunosc, dar trebuie sa o cunosc.&lt;br /&gt;
-Schimba-te... pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt;
Am inceput sa rad.&lt;br /&gt;
-Tu imi ceri mie sa ma schimb pentru tine?! As vrea sa cred ca te auzi ce spui.&lt;br /&gt;
-Ma aud foarte bine. Si daca nu te schimbi pentru mine... atunci fa-o pentru tine. Nu-i bine ce faci. Nu e sanatos.&lt;br /&gt;
-Daca ai stii de cate ori am mai auzit chestia asta. Nici nu-ti imaginezi. Toti spuneti ca ma iubiti. Atunci de ce dracu' nu ma lasati sa fiu fericita? De ce? Asta nu e iubire.&lt;br /&gt;
-Daca iti dau un sfat inseamna ca nu te iubesc?!&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu e un sfat. E ca ma vrei langa tine si stii ca totul se termina in seara asta. Stii ca nu ma vei mai vedea. Pur si simplu lupti. Dar eu nu mai vreau.&lt;br /&gt;
-Cum adica?!, s-a rastit el la mine.&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu ma astept sa intelegi. De mult nu mai astept ceva de la tine.&lt;br /&gt;
A inceput sa urle si mai tare. Dar deja nu imi mai pasa. Doar mi-am luat lucrurile si am plecat. Nu merita mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tulip&lt;/span&gt;</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3716931962175088705/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-vreau-pe-laura-fara-tulipa.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="8 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/3716931962175088705" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/3716931962175088705" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-vreau-pe-laura-fara-tulipa.html" rel="alternate" title="Si pentru ce?!" type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-3108281328823543689</id><published>2012-01-10T20:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T20:58:12.317+02:00</updated><title type="text">Raspunsuri</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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M-a impins pe pat si s-a suit peste mine. Si-a lipit lama cutitului de gatul meu. Era ascutita, simteam asta. Cealalta mana si-o plimba in sus si in jos pe piciorul meu.&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu inteleg..., mi-a soptit el la ureche.&lt;br /&gt;
-Nici nu trebuie, am spus eu.&lt;br /&gt;
A suras.&lt;br /&gt;
-Stii... Eu nu te vreau. Vreau doar raspunsuri.&lt;br /&gt;
-Esti aici, esti peste mine si ma &lt;i&gt;atingi&lt;/i&gt;. E un motiv destul de bun pentru mine ca sa ma convinga ca nu vrei doar raspunsuri.&lt;br /&gt;
A ras.&lt;br /&gt;
-Sunt atatia care si-ar da viata sa te aiba... si atatia care si-au dat-o deja. De ce?&lt;br /&gt;
N-am raspuns. A aruncat cutitul si si-a lipit buzele de gatul meu.&lt;br /&gt;
-E adevarat. Atunci cand apari tu, toate privirile se intorc spre tine. Ai personalitate, asta e clar!&lt;br /&gt;
-Personalitate, ambitie..., am spus eu.&lt;br /&gt;
-Dar cum reusesti? Cum ii atragi in capcana? Cu m-ai atras pe mine?&lt;br /&gt;
-Ai fi surprins sa vezi cum se pierd oamenii daca te uiti in ochii lor la momentul potrivit. O privire si e de ajuns.&lt;br /&gt;
-Momentul potrivit..., a mormait el uitandu-se in ochii mei.&lt;br /&gt;
-Plus ca... Hmmm... Stii, toti alegam dupa ceva ce nu putem avea. Si mai ales dupa cineva pe care nu-l putem avea. Asta e regula. Si nu are exceptii. Pana si eu alerg.&lt;br /&gt;
-E posibil asa ceva?, m-a intrebat el.&lt;br /&gt;
-Foarte, chiar.&lt;br /&gt;
A inceput sa-mi desfaca nasturii de la camasa.&lt;br /&gt;
-Habar n-ai cati barbati si-au pierdut averile si nu numai... din cauza ta.&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu doar barbati, am spus eu.&lt;br /&gt;
Ochii i s-au marit.&lt;br /&gt;
-Femei?!&lt;br /&gt;
Am ras. Mi-am lipit buzele de ale lui.&lt;br /&gt;
-Stii... te-as putea invata multe, am spus eu. Dar esti prea tanar. Plus ca viata nu prea se invata. Se fura... de la cei care au avut una.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tulip&lt;/span&gt;</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3108281328823543689/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/raspunsuri.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/3108281328823543689" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/3108281328823543689" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/raspunsuri.html" rel="alternate" title="Raspunsuri" type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-6752368941433638526</id><published>2012-01-06T17:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T17:33:05.451+02:00</updated><title type="text">Poate...</title><content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Eu tot nu inteleg ce cauti aici. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Motivul pentru care eu sunt aici, esti tu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;M-am indreptat catre pat. Oricum acolo aveam sa
ajung cu tine aici. Te-ai asezat langa mine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Ai de gand sa ma ignori?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Asta incerc, am spus eu. Dar nu prea imi iese.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;Ti-ai apasat buzele la baza gatului meu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Imi faci rau, stii asta. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;Ai inceput sa urci.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-De de nu ma lasi sa te uit dracu’ o data?! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Pentru ca nu ma vei uita niciodata. Am fost prima,
voi fi mereu acolo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Da, dar acum doare. Vreau sa treaca 10 ani si
atunci cand ma gadesc la tine sa zambesc. Sa ma bucur de ce a fost. Sa raman cu
amintirile placute. Nu pot asa. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Eu chiar te vreau..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Nu ai fost niciodata a mea. M-am saturat sa tot
astept dupa ceva ce stiu ca nu voi avea niciodata. Vreau sa pleci. Vreau sa
dispari complet din viata mea.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Esti sigura de asta? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Niciodata in viata mea nu am fost mai sigura.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;-Stii… greu nu e sa iei o decizie, e greu sa
rezisti dupa ce ai luat-o. Dar fie cum vrei. Promit… promit ca nu vei mai auzi
de mine niciodata. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.5pt;"&gt;Ti-ai luat geanta si te-ai indreptat catre usa. As
fi vrut atat de mult sa te iau de mana si sa te bag in pat. Sa spun ca totul a
fost doar o prostie copilareasca. Ca poti sa ramai. Dar stiam ca nu te vei
schimba pentru mine si stiam ca nici eu nu vreau sa ma schimb. Era cel mai
bine. Mai trecusem prin asta, stiam ce ma astepta. Poate de data asta va fi mai
usor. Poate de data asta…&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: large;"&gt;Tulip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6752368941433638526/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/poate.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="3 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/6752368941433638526" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/6752368941433638526" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/poate.html" rel="alternate" title="Poate..." type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-8329450281432948203</id><published>2012-01-05T16:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T16:24:57.742+02:00</updated><title type="text">Adio</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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-Ma iubesti?&lt;br /&gt;
-Stii foarte bine ca nu, am spus eu.&lt;br /&gt;
-Dar ma vrei.&lt;br /&gt;
-Da.&lt;br /&gt;
-Pentru o noapte?&lt;br /&gt;
-Cred.&lt;br /&gt;
-Te voi mai vedea dupa?&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu cred...&lt;br /&gt;
-De ce esti asa rece?&lt;br /&gt;
-Ai prefera sa te mint? Sau sa-ti spun toate astea cu zambetul pe buze?&lt;br /&gt;
Mi-am aprins o tigara.&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu, dar...&lt;br /&gt;
-Dar ar fi trebuit sa ma uiti atunci cand ti-am spus sa o faci. Ar fi trebuit sa pleci.&lt;br /&gt;
-Inca nu-mi pare rau.&lt;br /&gt;
-Dar iti va parea. Si stii asta.&lt;br /&gt;
Eram constienta de ce fac.&lt;br /&gt;
-Putem reveni la prietenia noastra? Nu vreau sa te pierd...&lt;br /&gt;
Am ras.&lt;br /&gt;
-Ce am avut noi a fost prea frumos ca sa revenim la o prietenie. Nu vreau sa traiesc in trecut.&lt;br /&gt;
Si-a apropiat buzele de ale mele.&lt;br /&gt;
-Adio!, a zis ea.&lt;br /&gt;
Stiam ca am ranit-o. Stiam cat rau i-am facut. Dar doar stiam, nu si simteam. As fi vrut sa simt ceva atunci. Orice.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tulip&lt;/span&gt;</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8329450281432948203/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/adio.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/8329450281432948203" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/8329450281432948203" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/adio.html" rel="alternate" title="Adio" type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-5605616813016381075</id><published>2012-01-04T17:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T17:23:47.264+02:00</updated><title type="text">3 AM</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Eram sigura ca asa se va intampla. Dar stiam ca am facut bine ce-am facut.&lt;br /&gt;
Am oprit motorul masinii si am intrat in acel local. Foarte multi barbati si putine femei, iar majoritatea lucrau acolo. Dansau. M-am dus la bar si am cerut o vodka.&lt;br /&gt;
-Te pot ajuta cu ceva?&lt;br /&gt;
M-am uitat in dreapta mea. O fata, cu o peruca verde in cap si aproape goala ma studia. Am privit-o atent.&lt;br /&gt;
-Depinde.&lt;br /&gt;
M-a luat de mana si m-a tras dupa ea.&lt;br /&gt;
-Ai incredere in mine.&lt;br /&gt;
-Te cunosc de nici 5 minute, de ce as avea incredere in tine?&lt;br /&gt;
-Pentru ca tu ai venit aici.&lt;br /&gt;
N-am mai spus nimic. Doar m-am lasat dusa de ea.&lt;br /&gt;
-Aici.&lt;br /&gt;
A deschis usa unei camere intunecate cu o masa rotunda, mare si o canapea in forma de semicerc.&lt;br /&gt;
-Ce-i aici?, am intrebat eu.&lt;br /&gt;
-O camera... speciala. Si m-a tras inauntru, inchizand usa.&lt;br /&gt;
M-am asezat comod, iar ea s-a urcat pe masa.&lt;br /&gt;
-Ce cauta o fata de lume buna, ca tine, intr-un loc ca asta?, a intrebat ea in timp ce-si unduia formele.&lt;br /&gt;
-De ce crezi ca sunt de lume buna?&lt;br /&gt;
-Eu am intrebat prima.&lt;br /&gt;
-O fata ca mine a pierdut tot ce avea, doar pentru ca a vrut sa traiasca in adevar. Iar aici... aici sunt din intamplare. De ce crezi ca sunt de lume buna?&lt;br /&gt;
-O vad in ochii tai. De obicei stiu sa-mi citesc clientii. In cazul asta... clientele.&lt;br /&gt;
Am zambit.&lt;br /&gt;
-Ce altceva mai citesti in ochii mei?&lt;br /&gt;
-Ai spus adevarul, iar acum suferi. Erai pe cale sa te mariti, dar l-ai parasit. Nu esti din oras. Nu stii ce vei face cu viata ta in continuare.&lt;br /&gt;
-Wow! Chiar te pricepi.&lt;br /&gt;
-De ce l-ai parasit?&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu-l iubeam.&lt;br /&gt;
-Esti sigura?&lt;br /&gt;
-Daca il iubeam, nu il paraseam.&lt;br /&gt;
-N-ai parasit pe nimeni iubit pana acum?&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu.&lt;br /&gt;
Am incercat sa o ating, dar s-a retras.&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu. N-ai voie sa ma atingi. Scrie in regulament.&lt;br /&gt;
-Si daca totusi am sa o fac?&lt;br /&gt;
-Sunt camere de supraveghere peste tot. Vei fi data afara.&lt;br /&gt;
-Cand m-ai adus aici, m-ai atins.&lt;br /&gt;
-Doar pentru ca esti noua.&lt;br /&gt;
Era frumosa si inocenta. Chiar daca se afla in acel loc, era inocenta. Era doar un copil. Era mult mai mica decat mine. Ma intreb cum a ajuns in acel loc. Ma intreb....&lt;br /&gt;
-E 3 noaptea... tu ar trebui sa dormi.&lt;br /&gt;
-Tu esti cea mai mica aici, tu ar trebui sa dormi, am raspuns eu.&lt;br /&gt;
I-am pus 100$ in jartiera.&lt;br /&gt;
-Zi-mi cum te cheama, am spus eu.&lt;br /&gt;
-Anet, a zis ea.&lt;br /&gt;
Am mai pus 100.&lt;br /&gt;
-Numele tau adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;
-Anet.&lt;br /&gt;
Inca 100.&lt;br /&gt;
-Vreau ceva real.&lt;br /&gt;
-Tot Anet. Nu mint.&lt;br /&gt;
Am hotarat sa o cred.&lt;br /&gt;
-Anet... sa inteleg ca nu te pot avea?&lt;br /&gt;
-Nu sunt o prostituata.&lt;br /&gt;
-N-am spus ca platesc, scumpo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tulip&lt;/span&gt;</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5605616813016381075/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/3-am.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/5605616813016381075" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/5605616813016381075" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/3-am.html" rel="alternate" title="3 AM" type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-8715737684437897878</id><published>2012-01-02T17:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T17:05:18.361+02:00</updated><title type="text">Schimbari</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Al treilea pahar de vin. Trebuia sa ma opresc. Dar cand m-am oprit eu din ceva ce-mi placea in ultima vreme? M-am pus in fata oglinzii. Aceasi ochi caprui, acelasi par care statea mai bine dimineata dupa ce ma trezeam decat dupa ce il aranjam, si totusi... eram complet alta. Si asta ma speria intr-un fel.&lt;br /&gt;
E greu. E greu cand lumea din jurul tau nu e ceea ce ai crezut tu ca e. E greu cand tu te-ai schimbat si nu stii daca intr-un mod bun sau unul rau. E greu cand esti pe cale sa intri intr-o lume pe care nu multi o accepta, dar stii ca acolo e locul tau, ca acolo te regasesti... ca acolo poti sa fii tu.&lt;br /&gt;
Si m-am saturat sa aud mereu ca nu e bine ceea ce fac, ca e impotriva a milioane si milioane de chestii, ca e nesanatos modul in care vad eu lumea. Intr-un fel sunt fericita, mult mai fericita decat eram inainte... iar asta e destul de sanatos pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tulip&lt;/span&gt;</content><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8715737684437897878/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Postare comentarii" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/schimbari.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="2 comentarii" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/8715737684437897878" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2372546313655625133/posts/default/8715737684437897878" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://tulipandsunshine.blogspot.com/2012/01/schimbari.html" rel="alternate" title="Schimbari" type="text/html"/><author><name>Tulip&amp;amp;Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15676612322314718441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-VYxE_vpi4qpTvQoQj33hont8M_x88y3qvQgQtTV29oTZvEXPTQeyqRa5lzyUtJwSMEgDhiRH-RPQaIjKqQMLVMyyXojEbVX1MWSjzOR-PT8HohKLaANYn7LIhHjuww/s220/tulipandsunshine.jpg" width="30"/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372546313655625133.post-3882825703931836108</id><published>2011-12-31T16:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T16:26:10.706+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cluj"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photography"/><title type="text">Iarna á la Cluj</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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