Mereu va fi cu noi
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Ongoing5m
Last published Fri, Feb 7, 2014
Disperare. Isterie. Nu este posibil. Așa ceva nu are voie să se întâmple. Ceva trebuie să fie greșit. Totul i-a fost promis, totul era în favorea ei. Era. Dar acum, totul a luat-o pe drumul opus. Toate eforturile ei s-au dus pe apa sâmbetei. A rămas cu nimic. Cu un nimic mai exact. Un nimic nefolositor, bun la nimic, care nu o poate servi în nici un fel. Acel nimic nu îi va aduce alt ceva în fară de rușine nemărginită. O rușine greu de curățat chiar și pentru una ca ea. Sau poate nu? Poate este doar un coșmar făcut pe baza unei banale temeri cu probabilitate mică de a se întâmpla dar care o roade încet și sigur pe interior. Dimineață, când se va trezi, poate va realiza că totul a fost doar un vis. Poate.
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