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Tregim nga Ndue Lazri<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Po sistemoja valixhen e vajz\u00ebs kur ra zilja e der\u00ebs.
\n– Egla, shko e hape ti, – i thash\u00eb asaj, duke uruar me vehte q\u00eb t\u00eb mos ishte ndonj\u00eb vizit\u00eb q\u00eb do m\u00eb b\u00ebnte t\u00eb humbisja koh\u00eb.
\nEgla zbriti shkall\u00ebt dhe pas pak e d\u00ebgjova tek hyri me nxitim, gati duke e p\u00ebrplasur der\u00ebn pas murit.
\n– Mami, shiko sa bukur!
\nNxora kok\u00ebn p\u00ebr t\u00eb par\u00eb n\u00eb kuzhin\u00eb. Ajo q\u00ebndronte e lumtur me nj\u00eb tuf\u00eb t\u00eb madhe tr\u00ebndafilash n\u00eb dor\u00eb. Nj\u00eb zbehje e leht\u00eb m\u00eb kaloi n\u00eb fytyr\u00eb. Nd\u00ebrsa nj\u00eb si mpirje m\u00eb p\u00ebrshkoi gjymtyr\u00ebt.
\n– Kush t\u2019i dha k\u00ebto lule?
\n– I solli luleshit\u00ebsi q\u00eb e ka dyqanin n\u00eb qoshe t\u00eb rrug\u00ebs son\u00eb. \u00cbsht\u00eb nj\u00eb porosi p\u00ebr ty, m\u00eb tha\u2026 Shiko, sa bukur, mami. Jan\u00eb 20 tr\u00ebndafila t\u00eb kuq. Aq sa numri i viteve q\u00eb un\u00eb mbush sot. Vajza buz\u00ebqeshte e lumtur dhe vazhdonte t\u2019i p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhelte me sy e me duar.
\n-T\u2019i ka d\u00ebrguar Enriku? \u2013 pyeta me shpres\u00ebn se dyshimi im nuk do t\u00eb vertetohej.
\n-Jo,moj mami.K\u00ebtu ka nj\u00eb bilet\u00eb me urim, por emri i d\u00ebrguesit mungon.
\nIa rr\u00ebmbeva bilet\u00ebn nga dora. \u201cAi \u00ebsht\u00eb\u201d, thash\u00eb me vehte sapo pash\u00eb shkronjat e para. E njihja aq mir\u00eb at\u00eb kaligrafi. Ndjeva k\u00ebmb\u00ebt t\u00eb m\u00eb priteshin dhe d\u00ebshir\u00ebn p\u00ebr t\u2019u ulur. Iu afrova kolltukut, nd\u00ebrsa p\u00ebrpija fjal\u00ebt e shkruara n\u00eb at\u00eb urim: \u201cGezuar 20-vjetorin! Nj\u00eb nj\u00ebzetvje\u00e7are \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb superfuqi. Shpresoj q\u00eb mamaja jote t\u00eb jet\u00eb kujtuar t\u00eb t\u00eb b\u00ebj\u00eb si dhurat\u00eb p\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb dit\u00eblindje udh\u00ebtimin n\u00eb Paris, qytetin ideal t\u00eb t\u00eb dashuruarve\u201c.
\nE vura bilet\u00ebn n\u00eb tavolin\u00ebn e vog\u00ebl aty pran\u00eb. Me siguri isha zbehur edhe m\u00eb shum\u00eb, pasi e ndjeja q\u00eb po t\u00eb mos isha ulur, do t\u00eb kisha r\u00ebn\u00eb.
\n-Egla, m\u00eb b\u00ebj nj\u00eb kafe, t\u00eb lutem\u2026
\n-Mami, \u00e7\u2019pate? Nuk je mir\u00eb?
\n-Asgj\u00eb.Nje \u00e7ik\u00eb lodhje\u2026Do m\u00eb kaloj\u00eb.
\n-Nuk duhej ta kisha pranuar at\u00eb tuf\u00eb me lule nga nj\u00eb i panjohur?
\n-Jan\u00eb aq t\u00eb bukur ata tr\u00ebndafila sa \u00ebsht\u00eb tep\u00ebr e v\u00ebshtir\u00eb t\u2019i refuzosh.
\n-V\u00ebrtet, mami. Dhe sa romantik \u00ebsht\u00eb ai urimi\u2026
\n\u2013 Ai gjithmon\u00eb ka ditur t\u00eb b\u00ebj\u00eb colpo mbi 20 \u2013 vje\u00e7aret. (Gati i thash\u00eb me z\u00eb k\u00ebto fjal\u00eb). Ndaj fola aty p\u00ebr aty:
\n-Ma b\u00ebj kafen\u00eb, t\u00eb lutem.
\nNd\u00ebrsa ajo po b\u00ebnte kafen\u00eb un\u00eb po mendohesha se si t\u2019ja hapja bised\u00ebn vajz\u00ebs p\u00ebr t\u2019i treguar rreth asaj pjese t\u00eb jet\u00ebs sime q\u00eb ajo nuk e njihte. Deri tani e kisha konsideruar tep\u00ebr t\u00eb vog\u00ebl p\u00ebr nj\u00eb bised\u00eb t\u00eb till\u00eb. Por tashm\u00eb nuk ishte aq e vog\u00ebl sa t\u00eb mos e kuptonte q\u00eb pas asaj tufe me lule fshihej nj\u00eb person, i cili kishte t\u00eb b\u00ebnte jo me at\u00eb, po me maman\u00eb e saj. Ishte e pamundur t\u2019i shmangesha m\u00eb gjat\u00eb asaj bisede.
\nNga ky preokupim m\u00eb shp\u00ebtoi Enriku, i dashuri i Egl\u00ebs q\u00eb i ra ziles. Kishte ardhur bashk\u00eb me taksin\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb ikur n\u00eb aeroport. Do t\u00eb merrnin avionin p\u00ebr n\u00eb Paris. E kisha prenotuar prej koh\u00ebsh at\u00eb udh\u00ebtim, ishte realizimi i nj\u00eb premtimi t\u00eb heshtur, q\u00eb kisha b\u00ebr\u00eb me vehten shum\u00eb vite m\u00eb par\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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Tek pija e vetme kafen\u00eb, ndjenja t\u00eb p\u00ebrziera m\u00eb pushtonin t\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00ebn. Befasi, emocion, ankth, lumturi e heshtur, nj\u00ebfare frike e paspjegueshme, kuriozitet. Madje edhe nj\u00ebfar\u00eb inati i pashprehur p\u00ebr zhdukjen e tij misteriose. (Aq sa mund t\u2019i mbaja inat atij).
\nPra ai ishte ne qytetin tim. Do me th\u00ebn\u00eb e kishte ndjekur n\u00eb heshtje t\u00ebr\u00eb jet\u00ebn time, dinte gjith\u00e7ka rreth meje e familjes sime edhe pse un\u00eb i kisha humbur gjurm\u00ebt e tij q\u00eb prej m\u00eb shum\u00eb se 20 vjet\u00ebsh, ose m\u00eb sakt\u00eb q\u00eb kur mbarova studimet dhe fillova pun\u00eb.
\nKaligrafia e bilet\u00ebs me urimin, q\u00eb kishte mbetur mbi tavolin\u00eb m\u00eb ktheu n\u00eb vitet m\u00eb t\u00eb bukura t\u00eb rinis\u00eb sime. Fillova t\u00eb sjell nd\u00ebrmend sekuenca t\u00eb asaj kohe. Isha studente e huaj n\u00eb Itali. Sapo kisha kap\u00ebrcyer t\u00eb tet\u00ebmb\u00ebdhjetat. Nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb e shkujdesur dhe plot \u00ebndrra, me buz\u00ebqeshjen e \u00e7ilt\u00ebr q\u00eb nuk m\u00eb hiqej kurr\u00eb nga buza, romantike n\u00eb shpirt e me d\u00ebshir\u00ebn p\u00ebr ta njohur e shijuar bot\u00ebn. Pik\u00ebrisht ajo buz\u00ebqeshje m\u00eb b\u00ebri t\u00eb bija n\u00eb \u201cgrack\u00ebn\u201d e tij. Ishte pasdite plot diell e un\u00eb po ecja n\u00eb nj\u00eb nga rrug\u00ebt kryesore t\u00eb qytetit, duke v\u00ebshtruar skulpturat e basorelievet e bukura e buz\u00ebqeshja si gjithnj\u00eb, kur papritur vura re q\u00eb p\u00ebrball\u00eb vinte nj\u00eb burr\u00eb, q\u00eb gjithashtu buz\u00ebqeshte. Pa m\u00eb l\u00ebn\u00eb koh\u00eb as ta mblidhja vehten, m\u2019u ndal p\u00ebrpara e foli:
\n-P\u00ebr mua \u00ebsht\u00eb kjo buz\u00ebqeshje e aft\u00eb t\u00eb ndryshoj\u00eb ecurin\u00eb e dit\u00ebs?
\n\u2013 Mos iu duket vehtja princi i kalt\u00ebr, q\u00eb t\u00eb meritoni buz\u00ebqeshjen time? \u2013 i thash\u00eb pa u menduar gjat\u00eb e pa e shuar buz\u00ebqeshjen, por k\u00ebt\u00eb radh\u00eb me pak ironi brenda.
\n\u2013 As princ e as i kalt\u00ebr. Vet\u00ebm syt\u00eb i kam boj\u00eb qielli, por jo aq t\u00eb kalt\u00ebr e t\u00eb bukur sa syt\u00eb tuaj.
\n\u2013 E ku konsiston ndryshimi q\u00eb i b\u00ebra dit\u00ebs suaj? \u2013 pyeta p\u00ebr t\u00eb ndaluar furin\u00eb e komplimenteve t\u00eb tij, megjith\u00ebse brenda vehtes po m\u00eb p\u00eblqenin.
\n\u2013 Po ja, isha duke menduar t\u00eb shkoja i vet\u00ebm t\u00eb merrja nj\u00eb aperitiv. Buz\u00ebqeshja juaj m\u00eb tha q\u00eb do t\u00eb ishit nj\u00eb shoq\u00ebruese ideale p\u00ebr ta b\u00ebr\u00eb magjike nj\u00eb pasdite aperitivi\u2026
\nNuk e di se sa vazhduam me k\u00ebto shk\u00ebmbime batutash nd\u00ebrsa kishim filluar t\u00eb ecnim e si pakuptuar u gjenda brenda nj\u00eb lokali shum\u00eb elegant\u2026
\nLokali\u2026Kjo fjal\u00eb m\u00eb shk\u00ebputi nga kujtimet ku isha zhytur e ting\u00eblloi si nj\u00eb k\u00ebmban\u00eb alarmi n\u00eb trurin tim. Syt\u00eb m\u00eb shkuan s\u00ebrish tek bileta e urimit dhe tek tr\u00ebndafilat e u ngrita nga vendi. Mendimet filluan t\u00eb m\u00eb vlonin. N\u00ebse ai kishte ardhur n\u00eb qytetin tim p\u00ebr t\u00eb dhuruar ato lule me siguri do t\u00eb ishte edhe p\u00ebr pak or\u00eb e pastaj do t\u00eb zhdukej s\u00ebrish\u2026 Nj\u00eb d\u00ebshir\u00eb e \u00e7mendur p\u00ebr t\u2019u ndodhur ball\u00eb p\u00ebr ball\u00eb me t\u00eb m\u00eb b\u00ebri t\u00eb l\u00ebvizja konfuze n\u00ebp\u00ebr dhom\u00eb. Vura me nxitim tuf\u00ebn e tr\u00ebndafilave n\u00eb nj\u00eb vazo me uj\u00eb dhe ndjeva se instinktivisht i p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhela me gishta p\u00ebr nj\u00eb \u00e7ast. U vesha shpejt e shpejt dhe, kur do t\u00eb dilja, u kujtova t\u00eb vija n\u00eb trup di\u00e7ka t\u00eb ve\u00e7ant\u00eb. Nga kutia e arturinave nxora nj\u00eb pal\u00eb v\u00ebthka me kristale t\u00eb Swarovskit, q\u00eb ai m\u2019i kishte dhuruar gjat\u00eb nj\u00eb udh\u00ebtimi n\u00eb Vien\u00eb.
\nDhe zbrita me nxitim shkall\u00ebt e dola n\u00eb rrug\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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Mendimi i par\u00eb q\u00eb m\u00eb erdhi nd\u00ebr mend ishte se n\u00eb \u00e7\u2019lokal mund t\u00eb gjendej ai n\u00eb k\u00ebto momente. Ishte pak a shum\u00eb ora e p\u00ebrshtatshme p\u00ebr aperitivin e pasdites. Me siguri do t\u00eb ishte n\u00eb ndonje bar t\u00eb zgjedhur, duke shijuar \u201cmargartit\u00ebn\u201d, aperitivin e tij t\u00eb preferuar, para se t\u00eb shkonte pastaj n\u00eb ndonj\u00eb restorant p\u00ebr t\u2019iu kushtuar ver\u00ebs. Ai e donte shum\u00eb ver\u00ebn. Sidomos t\u00eb kuqen. Kur shkonim n\u00eb ndonj\u00eb lokal, ai nuk k\u00ebrkonte thjesht\u00eb list\u00ebn e ver\u00ebrave, por pyeste ku ndodhej kantina dhe shkonte e humbej p\u00ebr minuta t\u00eb t\u00ebra deri sa zgjidhte ver\u00ebn q\u00eb i p\u00eblqente\u2026
\nDikur kishim ardhur bashk\u00eb n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb qytet, buz\u00eb Detit t\u00eb Ligureve, kur un\u00eb isha ende studente. Kishim frekuentuar dy- tre bare t\u00eb k\u00ebndshme\u2026Mendova se diku n\u00eb ndonj\u00ebrin prej tyre duhej ta k\u00ebrkoja. E ndala vrullin p\u00ebrpara atij q\u00eb ishte m\u00eb af\u00ebr sht\u00ebpise sime. M\u00eb dukej sikur kisha hedhur tej shum\u00eb vite t\u00eb mosh\u00ebs dhe isha kthyer ajo \u00e7apk\u00ebneja e viteve te universitetit. P\u00ebr \u00e7udi edhe k\u00ebmb\u00ebt i ndjeja m\u00eb t\u00eb lehta, nd\u00ebrsa mendimet e kujtimet q\u00eb m\u00eb v\u00ebrshonin nga t\u00ebr\u00eb drejtimet dukej sikur do m\u00eb shkallmonin trurin. Ashtu e vrullshme hyra n\u00eb barin e par\u00eb dhe, pa e kuptuar se kisha shkaktuar nj\u00ebfar\u00eb habie tek t\u00eb pranishmit,i hodha nj\u00eb v\u00ebshtrim t\u00eb shpejt\u00eb sall\u00ebs. Ndonj\u00eb i njohur m\u00eb p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndeti, por un\u00eb as u p\u00ebrgjigja e fluturova jasht\u00eb, pasi bari m\u2019u duk bosh. Ai nuk ishte. E nj\u00ebjta gj\u00eb edhe tek i dyti. Edhe tek i treti. Pata qen\u00eb e sigurt\u00eb se n\u00eb nj\u00ebrin prej tyre do ta gjeja, e k\u00ebt\u00eb siguri ma jepte natyra e tij nostalgjike q\u00eb e nxiste shpesh t\u00eb kthehej mbi gjurm\u00ebt e s\u00eb kaluar\u00ebs. Por ja q\u00eb nuk ishte e vlefshme n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb rast. Nj\u00eb zhg\u00ebnjim i leht\u00eb sikur m\u2019i preu krah\u00ebt p\u00ebr t\u00eb k\u00ebrkuar m\u00eb tej. Nuk ka asgj\u00eb m\u00eb \u00e7armatos\u00ebse p\u00ebr nj\u00eb fem\u00ebr se sa vet\u00ebdija q\u00eb mund t\u00eb jet\u00eb gabuar n\u00eb intuit\u00ebn e vet\u2026
\nSi t\u2019ia b\u00ebja? T\u00eb kthehesha n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi? T\u00eb dor\u00ebzohesha kaq shpejt? \u201cTi je nj\u00eb fem\u00ebr me shum\u00eb grint\u00eb e kurr\u00eb nuk duhet t\u00eb dor\u00ebzohesh\u201d, m\u00eb kishte m\u00ebsuar ai dikur\u2026Ai ka sjell\u00eb lulet, thash\u00eb me vete. Nj\u00eb tuf\u00eb e nj\u00ebllojt\u00eb tr\u00ebndafilash t\u00eb kuq, si ajo q\u00eb m\u00eb kishte dhuruar n\u00eb 20 vjetorin e lindjes sime. Sikur i kishte bler\u00eb tek i nj\u00ebjti shit\u00ebs, tek i nj\u00ebjti dyqan. Edhe konfeksioni ishte i nj\u00ebllojt\u00eb, me t\u00eb nj\u00ebjt\u00ebn fiongo t\u00eb kuqe lidhur\u2026 Ve\u00e7se at\u00eb tuf\u00ebn e dikurshme e shoq\u00ebronte nj\u00eb zarf , ku p\u00ebrve\u00e7 urimeve ishin edhe dy bileta avioni p\u00ebr n\u00eb Paris.
\nIshte udh\u00ebtimi yn\u00eb i par\u00eb jasht\u00eb Italis\u00eb. Kurr\u00eb nuk isha ndjer\u00eb aq e lumtur si n\u00eb ato dit\u00eb. Isha vet\u00ebm 20 vje\u00e7e, por bota m\u00eb dukej imja. Udh\u00ebtonim rrug\u00ebve t\u00eb Parisit nga m\u00ebngjesi n\u00eb dark\u00eb, duke vizituar monumentet e shumt\u00eb t\u00eb saj. Luvri, Notre Damme, ngjitja n\u00eb Kull\u00ebn Eifel e mbi Harkun e Triumfit, Champs Elysees, Tyjl\u00ebrit\u00eb, Piazza Concorde, pallatet e Versaj\u00ebs, sh\u00ebtitjet buz\u00eb Sen\u00ebs. Magjia na shoq\u00ebronte n\u00eb \u00e7do \u00e7ast. Ai i kishte vizituar edhe m\u00eb par\u00eb dhe b\u00ebnte ciceronin. Por edhe nga natyra ai ishte nj\u00eb guid\u00eb turistike l\u00ebviz\u00ebse. Kishte nj\u00eb pasion t\u00eb \u00e7mendur p\u00ebr udh\u00ebtimet e k\u00ebt\u00eb pasion ta injektonte si pakuptuar e ti ndjeje d\u00ebshir\u00ebn vet\u00ebm ta ndiqje nga pas. Papritur, t\u00eb dielave i vinin n\u00eb kok\u00eb ide t\u00eb \u00e7uditshme. M\u2019i binte telefonit p\u00ebr t\u00eb dal\u00eb t\u00eb pinim bashk\u00eb kafen\u00eb e m\u00ebngjesit dhe kur un\u00eb ulesha pran\u00eb tij n\u00eb makin\u00eb thoshte: E di ku do ta pim\u00eb sot kafen\u00eb? N\u00eb vend t\u00eb p\u00ebrgjigjes un\u00eb e shikoja drejt n\u00eb sy, se e dija q\u00eb di\u00e7ka bluante n\u00eb kok\u00eb\u2026E ai vazhdonte po vet\u00eb: Do ta pim\u00eb n\u00eb Montecarlo\u2026-Ti je i \u00e7mendur, -i thosha un\u00eb, \u2013 600 km rrug\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb pir\u00eb kafen\u00eb e s\u00eb diel\u00ebs. Por ai nuk p\u00ebrgjigjej e nd\u00ebrkoh\u00eb makina kishte hyr\u00eb n\u00eb autostrad\u00eb. Un\u00eb ndjehesha thell\u00ebsisht e dashuruar me t\u00eb dhe kur ktheheshim n\u00eb dark\u00eb n\u00eb hotelin ton\u00eb pran\u00eb kull\u00ebs Eifel mundohesha t\u2019ia tregoja k\u00ebt\u00eb dashuri me t\u00eb gjitha format e mundshme, edhe pse ndjehesha e lodhur p\u00ebrtej forcave t\u00eb mia fizike. Por n\u00eb mosh\u00ebn 20 vje\u00e7 energjit\u00eb t\u00eb burojn\u00eb nga t\u00eb t\u00ebra drejtimet dhe mjafton pak p\u00ebr t\u00eb t\u00eb b\u00ebr\u00eb t\u00eb shp\u00ebrthesh si ajo lulja q\u00eb sapo e ka puthur vesa e m\u00ebngjesit.Atij i p\u00eblqente t\u00eb m\u00eb thonte me shaka \u201cnj\u00eb nj\u00ebzetvje\u00e7are \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb superfuqi, aq m\u00eb tep\u00ebr kur \u00ebsht\u00eb e dashuruar\u201d. Por n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb th\u00ebnie kishte nj\u00eb t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00eb t\u00eb madhe. Cila fem\u00ebr e dashuruar nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb ndjer\u00eb e gatshme t\u00eb sfidoj\u00eb edhe nj\u00eb superfuqi? Dashuria \u00ebsht\u00eb ajo forc\u00eb q\u00eb zgjon t\u00eb tilla energji q\u00eb nuk i zgjojn\u00eb as shum\u00eb t\u00ebrmete apo vullkane t\u00eb marr\u00eb s\u00ebbashku\u2026
\nShpejt\u00ebsia me t\u00eb cil\u00ebn m\u00eb v\u00ebrshonin kujtimet ishte marramend\u00ebse dhe n\u00eb nj\u00ebfar\u00eb kuptimi kishin hyr\u00eb n\u00eb sinkron me l\u00ebvizjen e k\u00ebmb\u00ebve t\u00eb mia. E kapa vehten gati duke vrapuar. Isha v\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00ebn alarmin e koh\u00ebs q\u00eb fluturonte, nd\u00ebrsa un\u00eb nuk po e gjeja ende At\u00eb. V\u00ebrtitesha rrug\u00ebve e parasysh kisha portretin e tij. T\u00eb nj\u00ebzet e ca viteve me par\u00eb. Nj\u00eb k\u00ebmban\u00eb tjet\u00ebr alarmi. Po n\u00ebse ai do m\u00eb kalonte pran\u00eb n\u00eb rrug\u00eb e un\u00eb t\u00eb mos arrija ta njihja m\u00eb? E pamundur. Kur e ke dashur aq shum\u00eb nj\u00eb njeri je e gatshme ta njoh\u00ebsh qoft\u00eb edhe p\u00ebrpara fosileve t\u00eb tij. Ka gjurm\u00eb q\u00eb koha nuk i fshin dot.
\nPo kaloja nga nj\u00eb lokal n\u00eb tjetrin. Nga nj\u00eb rrug\u00eb n\u00eb tjetr\u00ebn. Gjithnj\u00eb e m\u00eb me nxitim, pavar\u00ebsisht nga k\u00ebmb\u00ebt q\u00eb kishin filluar t\u00eb m\u00eb dhimbnin. P\u00ebrse kisha veshur k\u00ebpuc\u00ebt me taka? \u201cSot vish k\u00ebpuc\u00eb komode\u201d, m\u00eb thoshte ai sa her\u00eb q\u00eb do t\u00eb b\u00ebnim ndonj\u00eb udh\u00ebtim e dihej q\u00eb do t\u00eb bridhnim shum\u00eb m\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb. Po un\u00eb i doja takat. P\u00ebr nj\u00eb fem\u00ebr, heqja dor\u00eb nga takat \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00ebfar\u00eb dor\u00ebheqjeje nga feminiliteti.
\nSi\u00e7 thash\u00eb, kur e njoha sapo kisha kaluar t\u00eb tet\u00ebmb\u00ebdhjetat dhe fillova jet\u00ebn studenteske. Ai kishte m\u00eb shum\u00eb se dyfishin e viteve t\u00eb mia, por mua m\u00eb t\u00ebrhiqte ajo ana tep\u00ebr rinore e m\u00ebnyr\u00ebs s\u00eb tij t\u00eb t\u00eb sjellurit. Nuk e ndjeja asnj\u00eb \u00e7ast diferenc\u00ebn e mosh\u00ebs me t\u00eb e k\u00ebt\u00eb e vinin ne dukje edhe shoqet e mia kur q\u00ebllonte t\u00eb ndodheshim n\u00eb ambiente t\u00eb p\u00ebrbashk\u00ebta. Delikatesa e v\u00ebmendja e tij n\u00eb sjelljen ndaj femrave, por edhe ajo siguria q\u00eb rrezatonte n\u00eb vetvete, n\u00eb ato q\u00eb thoshte apo b\u00ebnte, t\u00ebrhiqte v\u00ebmendjen e moshatareve t\u00eb mia e un\u00eb nganj\u00ebher\u00eb ndjehesha xheloze. Ai dinte t\u00eb m\u00eb b\u00ebnte t\u00eb ndjehesha e r\u00ebnd\u00ebsishme, e sigurt\u00eb dhe nj\u00eb gj\u00eb e till\u00eb e b\u00ebn zemr\u00ebn e femr\u00ebs t\u00eb gufoj\u00eb, t\u00eb zmadhohet p\u00ebr t\u00eb patur sa m\u00eb shum\u00eb vend p\u00ebr t\u00eb dashurin e saj. Mund t\u00eb duket absurde, por nganj\u00ebher\u00eb kisha frik\u00eb se do ta humbja. E ky absurditet b\u00ebhet m\u00eb i madh po t\u00eb mendosh se q\u00eb t\u00eb dy e dinim q\u00eb historia jon\u00eb ishte pa t\u00eb ardhme. Por un\u00eb kisha r\u00ebn\u00eb thell\u00ebsisht n\u00eb dashuri me t\u00eb. Forc\u00ebn e ndjenj\u00ebs s\u00eb tij e dija dhe n\u00eb fillim mendoja se do t\u00eb isha un\u00eb ajo q\u00eb do ta drejtonte ecurin\u00eb e raportit ton\u00eb. Por shum\u00eb shpejt situata m\u00eb doli jasht\u00eb kontrollit. Ato p\u00ebrkujdesjet e tij t\u00eb p\u00ebrditshme, dhuratat e vogla q\u00eb m\u00eb b\u00ebnte rast e pa rast, shetitjet me makin\u00eb nga nj\u00eb qytet n\u00eb tjetrin ku ai me zbulonte thesaret e shumta kulturore e natyrore q\u00eb kishte Italia, udh\u00ebtimet n\u00eb Montecarlo, Lugano, Vien\u00eb, San Marino,Venezia, Trieste, Firenze, siguria q\u00eb m\u00eb jepte edhe n\u00eb momentet e mia m\u00eb t\u00eb pasigurta, m\u00eb b\u00ebnin q\u00eb t\u00eb dridhesha duke pritur arritjen e tij tek un\u00eb pas kthimit nga puna. Mendimi i par\u00eb sapo hapja syt\u00eb n\u00eb m\u00ebngjes ishte p\u00ebr t\u00eb dhe i bija p\u00ebrnj\u00ebher\u00ebsh telefonit. Dilja n\u00eb pushim nga leksionet dhe e merrja n\u00eb telefon. Kthehesha pas leksionit n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi dhe rrug\u00ebn e b\u00ebja duke qen\u00eb n\u00eb telefon me t\u00eb. Kur makina e tij arrinte p\u00ebrpara pallatit ku banoja, i zbrisja shkall\u00ebt nga tre e nga kat\u00ebr p\u00ebrnj\u00ebher\u00ebsh sa gati nuk thyeja qaf\u00ebn.
\nOr\u00ebt e pasdites me t\u00eb ishin momentet m\u00eb t\u00eb lumtura. Edhe ai ishte i lidhur tmerr\u00ebsisht pas meje dhe i nd\u00ebrmerrte aventurat me nj\u00eb leht\u00ebsi t\u00eb \u00e7uditshme. Nuk donte t\u2019ia dinte p\u00ebr lodhjen dhe ishte gati t\u00eb b\u00ebnte me mua pas pun\u00ebs kilometra t\u00eb t\u00ebra rruge me makine p\u00ebr t\u00eb pir\u00eb kafe apo p\u00ebr t\u00eb ngr\u00ebn\u00eb nj\u00eb dark\u00eb n\u00eb nj\u00eb qytet apo pik\u00eb t\u00eb bukur t\u00eb Italis\u00eb. Rasti i kafes\u00eb n\u00eb Montecarlo ishte vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb nga episodet e shumt\u00eb. . . K\u00ebshtu m\u00eb m\u00ebsoi t\u00eb shijoja ver\u00ebn. Nuk e tepronim kurr\u00eb n\u00eb t\u00eb pir\u00eb, por e ndjeja se gjithnj\u00eb e m\u00eb shum\u00eb m\u00eb b\u00ebheshin t\u00eb dashura momentet q\u00eb kalonim bashk\u00eb me ver\u00ebra t\u00eb ndryshme. Bile mund t\u00eb them momente t\u00eb paz\u00ebvend\u00ebsueshme. Largimet nga ai n\u00eb periudha pushimesh, kur duhej t\u00eb kthehesha tek prind\u00ebrit e mi, m\u00eb b\u00ebheshin tep\u00ebr t\u00eb dhimbshme. Aq sa nj\u00ebher\u00eb pushimet m\u2019u duken tep\u00ebr t\u00eb gjata, nuk durova m\u00eb dhe nd\u00ebrrova dat\u00ebn e bilet\u00ebs s\u00eb avionit p\u00ebr t\u2019u kthyer tek ai. Pran\u00eb tij ndjehesha edhe grua, edhe f\u00ebmij\u00eb. E ai dinte t\u00eb m\u00eb trajtonte n\u00eb t\u00eb dy aspektet. Kur shihte tek un\u00eb gruan m\u00eb b\u00ebnte dhurata q\u00eb kishin shum\u00eb fines\u00eb, nuk mungonin kurr\u00eb tr\u00ebndafilat e kuq, ishte i v\u00ebmendsh\u00ebm ndaj t\u00eb gjitha ekzigjencave t\u00eb mia. E lumturia ime ishte e pakufishme. Pastaj n\u00eb momentin e duhur zgjonte tek un\u00eb f\u00ebmij\u00ebn (se v\u00ebrtet f\u00ebmij\u00eb isha p\u00ebrpara tij). M\u00eb b\u00ebnte dhurata p\u00ebr 1 Qershorin e un\u00eb qeshja e g\u00ebzohesha si vog\u00eblushe. M\u00eb \u00e7onte n\u00eb park e m\u00eb l\u00ebkund\u00ebte mbi kolovajza e pastaj rrokulliseshim tok si t\u00eb vegj\u00eblit n\u00eb bar. Her\u00eb-her\u00eb nxirrte nga xhepi nj\u00eb grusht qindarka q\u00eb e besdisnin n\u00eb xhep e m\u2019i l\u00ebshonte n\u00eb dor\u00eb duke m\u00eb th\u00ebn\u00eb: Pi ndonj\u00eb kafe me k\u00ebto n\u00eb makinat automatike t\u00eb universitetit. Un\u00eb prap\u00eb qeshja, por kur t\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen shkoja t\u00eb merrja kafen\u00eb mendimi m\u00eb vinte tek ai dhe e merrja n\u00eb telefon. K\u00ebshtu m\u00eb dukej sikur e pinim kafen\u00eb tok. Mos ishte nj\u00eb truk i menduar kjo puna e qindarkave?
\nPor p\u00ebrpara k\u00ebsaj f\u00ebmije ai her\u00eb \u2013 her\u00eb dinte t\u00eb ishte edhe disi i rrept\u00eb. Un\u00eb i kisha prind\u00ebrit larg, askush nuk m\u00eb kontrollonte n\u00eb studimet e mia, n\u00eb organizimin e koh\u00ebs. E k\u00ebt\u00eb, si pa u v\u00ebn\u00eb re, e b\u00ebnte ai. Nuk lejonte q\u00eb 18 \u2013 vje\u00e7arja e dashuruar t\u00eb linte pas dore detyr\u00ebn e saj kryesore, studimet, p\u00ebr hir t\u00eb asaj historie dashurie. K\u00ebrkonte shum\u00eb nga un\u00eb e nuk b\u00ebnte kurr\u00eb l\u00ebshime. Nuk vinte t\u00eb m\u00eb merrte p\u00ebr t\u00eb dal\u00eb n\u00eb dark\u00eb, n\u00ebse un\u00eb nuk i kisha studiuar deri n\u00eb perfeksion ato q\u00eb duhej t\u00eb studioja p\u00ebr at\u00eb dit\u00eb. Donte rezultate t\u00eb larta n\u00eb provime e m\u00eb thonte se ndjehej krenar pas \u00e7do note maksimale q\u00eb un\u00eb merrja n\u00eb provim. Pa kuptuar kjo rriti tek un\u00eb autostim\u00ebn e k\u00ebrkesat e mia ndaj vehtes b\u00ebheshin gjithnj\u00eb e m\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00ebdha. Ve\u00e7 k\u00ebsaj, kultivoi akoma m\u00eb shum\u00eb tek un\u00eb dashurin\u00eb p\u00ebr librin artistik, duke m\u00eb rekomanduar libra e autor\u00eb t\u00eb shquar, m\u00eb ngjalli dashurin\u00eb p\u00ebr artet figurative e arkitektur\u00ebn duke m\u00eb shp\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb muzet\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb r\u00ebnd\u00ebsish\u00ebm t\u00eb artit, dashurin\u00eb p\u00ebr baletin e p\u00ebr muzik\u00ebn lirike. Me t\u00eb pash\u00eb operat \u201cTurandot\u201d, \u201cNorma\u201d, \u201cTraviata\u201d, \u201cCarmen\u201d e plot t\u00eb tjera. Aq sa kur mbarova studimet un\u00eb isha krejt\u00ebsisht nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr krijes\u00eb, nj\u00eb krijes\u00eb e modeluar me p\u00ebrkujdesje prej tij. Historia e dashuris\u00eb me t\u00eb ishte akademia e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb p\u00ebrkrah universitetit ku studioja.<\/p>\n

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Nuk e di sa lokale e rrug\u00eb kisha kaluar duke e k\u00ebrkuar. Ndjeva nevoj\u00ebn e nj\u00eb kafeje dhe n\u00eb barin m\u00eb t\u00eb par\u00eb u ula. U ndjeva e vetmuar. K\u00ebto 3-4 or\u00eb q\u00eb po bridhja m\u00eb dukej se kisha qen\u00eb krahp\u00ebrkrah me t\u00eb, kaq intensive ishin kujtimet. Por kur u ula nuk e kisha pran\u00eb. E nj\u00eb trishtim i leht\u00eb m\u00eb pushtoi. Mos kishte ikur? Vall\u00eb ishte dukur vet\u00ebm sa p\u00ebr t\u00eb dhuruar tr\u00ebndafilat sime bije e p\u00ebr t\u00eb m\u00eb th\u00ebn\u00eb indirekt q\u00eb ekzistoja ende brenda tij? E pamundur. T\u00eb pakt\u00ebn p\u00ebr aq sa e njihja un\u00eb, nuk do m\u00eb plagoste kurr\u00eb n\u00eb nj\u00eb m\u00ebnyr\u00eb t\u00eb till\u00eb\u2026
\nKur studimet e mia po i afroheshin fundit ne ishim t\u00eb lidhur m\u00eb shum\u00eb se kurr\u00eb me nj\u00ebri \u2013 tjetrin. Por kishim vendosur q\u00eb me marrjen e laur\u00ebs nga ana ime, historia jon\u00eb do t\u00eb mbyllej. Me dhimbje, por nuk kishte alternativ\u00eb tjet\u00ebr. Aty kam kuptuar se \u00e7far\u00eb kurajoje i duhet nj\u00eb zemre t\u00eb dashuruar p\u00ebr t\u00eb marr\u00eb vendime t\u00eb tilla. Ai ma kishte th\u00ebn\u00eb me pak fjal\u00eb: Pik\u00ebrisht pse t\u00eb dua kaq shum\u00eb do t\u00eb t\u00eb le t\u00eb lir\u00eb n\u00eb rrug\u00ebn t\u00ebnde t\u00eb jet\u00ebs\u2026 Tek i shikoja syt\u00eb e tij n\u00eb momentin e k\u00ebtyre fjal\u00ebve e ndjeja tsunamin q\u00eb p\u00ebrballonte shpirti i tij\u2026 Nj\u00eb dit\u00eb vendos\u00ebm t\u00eb b\u00ebnim nj\u00eb prov\u00eb shk\u00ebputjeje nga nj\u00ebri \u2013 tjetri p\u00ebr ca koh\u00eb. K\u00ebshtu do ta kishim m\u00eb t\u00eb leht\u00eb ndarjen p\u00ebrfundimtare. P\u00ebr momentin nuk e b\u00ebra vehten. Por kur shkova n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi u zhyta n\u00eb lot\u00eb. M\u00eb dukej sikur nga \u00e7asti n\u00eb \u00e7ast pallati do t\u00eb shembej e do t\u00eb kthehej n\u00eb g\u00ebrmadh\u00eb. Mbase po t\u00eb ndodhte v\u00ebrtet kjo do m\u00eb jepte nj\u00eb leht\u00ebsim. Kisha provim pas ca dit\u00ebsh. Duhej t\u00eb ulesha t\u00eb studioja patjet\u00ebr. Por ishte e pamundur n\u00eb gjendjen q\u00eb isha. P\u00ebr her\u00eb t\u00eb par\u00eb e gjykova keq. P\u00ebrse duhej zgjedhur pik\u00ebrisht ky moment p\u00ebr nj\u00eb prov\u00eb t\u00eb till\u00eb?
\nPas nja dy or\u00ebsh, kur lot\u00ebt gati me ishin mbaruar, ra telefoni. Ishte ai. Po ne sikur kishim vendosur q\u00eb edhe n\u00eb telefon t\u00eb mos flisnim\u2026E mora me vrap telefonin. Asnj\u00ebher\u00eb nuk e kisha dashuruar k\u00ebt\u00eb mjet t\u00eb teknologjis\u00eb moderne sa n\u00eb at\u00eb moment. U p\u00ebrgjigja me gjysm\u00eb z\u00ebri.
\n-Prova kaloi me sukses, \u2013 tha ai dhe shp\u00ebrtheu e qeshura e tij aq e dashur p\u00ebr mua.
\n-Ku je ti? \u2013 e pyeta sa p\u00ebr t\u00eb th\u00ebn\u00eb di\u00e7ka.
\n-N\u00eb makin\u00eb, posht\u00eb sht\u00ebpis\u00eb t\u00ebnde, duke t\u00eb pritur.
\n-Sa i \u00e7mendur q\u00eb je\u2026
\nI zbrita shkall\u00ebt s\u00ebrish nga tre e nga kat\u00ebr. K\u00ebt\u00eb radhe rrezikova v\u00ebrtet t\u00eb bija. Se lot\u00ebt, k\u00ebt\u00eb radh\u00eb lot\u00eb g\u00ebzimi, m\u2019i kishin veshur syt\u00eb e nuk shikoja thuajse asgj\u00eb. Iu hodha n\u00eb qaf\u00eb sapo hyra n\u00eb makin\u00eb e nis\u00ebm t\u00eb putheshim me zjarr pa pyetur se n\u00eb trotuarin p\u00ebrbri kalonin njer\u00ebz. Shkuam p\u00ebr dark\u00eb jasht\u00eb e at\u00eb nat\u00eb kemi b\u00ebr\u00eb dashuri p\u00ebr or\u00eb e or\u00eb, sikur donim t\u00eb nxirrnim inatin me loj\u00ebn e marr\u00eb t\u00eb ndarjes q\u00eb na kishte shkuar n\u00ebp\u00ebr mend.<\/p>\n

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U ngrita si me p\u00ebrtim nga bari. Po vinte mbr\u00ebmja dhe shpresat e mia p\u00ebr ta ritakuar po veniteshin. Po mendohesha se n\u00eb \u00e7\u2019vende t\u00eb tjera mund ta k\u00ebrkoja, por hapat po b\u00ebheshin gjithnj\u00eb e m\u00eb t\u00eb dembelosur. Fillova t\u00eb shikoja vitrinat e ndri\u00e7uara t\u00eb dyqaneve. Pran\u00eb vitrin\u00ebs s\u00eb nj\u00eb dyqani ari nuk di pse u ndala instinktivisht. Aty ishte nj\u00eb var\u00ebse e bukur, me nj\u00eb gur diamanti q\u00eb reflektonte nga ndri\u00e7imi me mjesht\u00ebri i vitrin\u00ebs. Ajo m\u00eb kujtoi nj\u00eb nga dit\u00ebt n\u00eb prag t\u00eb laur\u00ebs sime. Ai kishte dit\u00eb q\u00eb ishte b\u00ebr\u00eb si m\u00eb i heshtur dhe n\u00eb syt\u00eb e tij dalloja nj\u00eb tis trishtimi q\u00eb nuk e kisha par\u00eb kurr\u00eb m\u00eb par\u00eb. Historis\u00eb son\u00eb po i afrohej fundi. Edhe un\u00eb kisha filluar ta ndjeja, por fakti q\u00eb pas disa dit\u00ebsh kisha provimin e fundit si studente ma largonte disi mendjen. Ndodheshim p\u00ebrpara nj\u00eb argjendarie kur ai m\u00eb pyeti:
\n-\u00c7far\u00eb d\u00ebshiron t\u00eb t\u00eb dhuroj p\u00ebr laur\u00ebn t\u00ebnde?
\n-Q\u00eb kur ka filluar t\u00eb t\u00eb mungoj\u00eb fantazia? Ti nuk ke marr\u00eb kurr\u00eb mendimin tim p\u00ebr dhuratat dhe gjithnj\u00eb m\u00eb ke befasuar me zgjedhjen,- i thash\u00eb.
\n-Mendova se n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb rast ishte e nevojshme, \u2013 shtoi ai.
\nUn\u00eb kisha hedhur v\u00ebshtrimin nga vitrina. Nj\u00eb var\u00ebse e bukur me gur diamanti ishte ajo q\u00eb t\u00ebrhiqte v\u00ebmendjen m\u00eb shum\u00eb se \u00e7do gj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr.
\n-Ja, k\u00ebt\u00eb var\u00ebsen k\u00ebtu dua, -i thash\u00eb me t\u00eb qeshur.
\n-Ai e v\u00ebshtroi, pa \u00e7mimin, i rrudhi pak syt\u00eb dhe tha:
\n-Mos u tall. Ti e shikon q\u00eb ajo nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb p\u00ebr xhepat tan\u00eb.
\nUn\u00eb qesha dhe e t\u00ebrhoqa p\u00ebr krahu q\u00eb t\u00eb vazhdonim xhiron. Natyrisht q\u00eb nuk pretendoja nj\u00eb dhurat\u00eb t\u00eb till\u00eb, edhe pse, t\u00eb jem e sinqert\u00eb, p\u00ebr nj\u00eb t\u00eb dhjet\u00ebn e sekond\u00ebs, nuk di pse e vura n\u00eb dyshim bujarin\u00eb q\u00eb ishte tipar i padiskutuesh\u00ebm i ekzistenc\u00ebs s\u00eb tij. Por qe nj\u00eb episod q\u00eb nuk i dhash\u00eb kurr\u00eb r\u00ebnd\u00ebsi. U kujtova p\u00ebr t\u00eb vet\u00ebm disa muaj m\u00eb von\u00eb kur nj\u00eb mikja ime juriste e studios ku b\u00ebja praktik\u00ebn pasuniversitare deshte t\u00eb blinte nj\u00eb var\u00ebse t\u00eb kushtueshme dhe un\u00eb i thash\u00eb se dija nj\u00eb dyqan ku ishte nj\u00eb var\u00ebse e mrekullueshme. Kur vajt\u00ebm atje, pam\u00eb q\u00eb nuk ishte. Me siguri ndonje tjet\u00ebr fem\u00ebr me fat tani e mbante n\u00eb qaf\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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Pas fest\u00ebs se laur\u00ebs sime, ai u zhduk si ta kishte p\u00ebrpir\u00eb deti. Asnj\u00eb dark\u00eb lamtumire, asnj\u00eb telefonat\u00eb, asnj\u00eb mesazh. Me siguri kishte zgjedhur k\u00ebt\u00eb ndarje drastike p\u00ebr ta vuajtur intensivisht por p\u00ebr m\u00eb pak koh\u00eb. Un\u00eb e dija q\u00eb q\u00ebndrimi i m\u00ebtejsh\u00ebm n\u00eb kontakt me mua, qoft\u00eb edhe miq\u00ebsisht, do ta b\u00ebnte t\u00eb vuante. Askush nuk do ta falte nj\u00eb largim t\u00eb till\u00eb, por un\u00eb e kuptoja. Dhe e fala edhe pse vuaja tmerr\u00ebsisht brenda vetes. Por nga ana tjeter isha e vet\u00ebdijshme q\u00eb tani duhej t\u00eb merrja n\u00eb dor\u00eb jet\u00ebn time dhe \u00e7upka \u00e7apk\u00ebne studente me aventur\u00ebn e saj (edhe pse t\u00eb bukur) duhej l\u00ebn\u00eb prapa krah\u00ebve. Tashm\u00eb un\u00eb isha gruaja, q\u00eb ai vet\u00eb kishte skalitur, p\u00ebr ta l\u00ebn\u00eb t\u00eb lir\u00eb, t\u00eb sigurt\u00eb e t\u00eb p\u00ebrgatitur n\u00eb rrug\u00ebn e jet\u00ebs. M\u00eb em\u00ebruan avokate n\u00eb nj\u00eb qytet tjet\u00ebr. Provova t\u2019i bija telefonit t\u00eb tij sa p\u00ebr t\u2019i th\u00ebn\u00eb q\u00eb tashm\u00eb ndarjen ton\u00eb e b\u00ebnte fakt t\u00eb kryer distanca, por e kishte nd\u00ebrruar numrin. N\u00eb fakt me k\u00ebt\u00eb distanc\u00ebn po ja fusja kot, sepse brenda meje e dija q\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb distancat gjeografike nuk ekzistonin.
\nJeta ime n\u00eb qytetin e ri pati rrjedh\u00ebn e zakonshme. Puna e p\u00ebrditshme, martesa me nj\u00eb koleg, nga e cila erdhi n\u00eb jet\u00eb Egla, sistemimi n\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb e re, karriera. N\u00eb qytet u b\u00ebra e njohur p\u00ebr aft\u00ebsit\u00eb profesionale dhe klientela e studios sime rritej vazhdimisht, bashk\u00eb me fitimet. Mund t\u00eb them se isha nj\u00eb grua q\u00eb nga t\u00eb gjith\u00eb konsiderohesha e lumtur. Deri dit\u00ebn q\u00eb bashk\u00ebshorti im humbi jet\u00ebn n\u00eb nj\u00eb aksident automobilistik. K\u00ebsisoj mbeta vet\u00ebm me vajz\u00ebn, e vetmja k\u00ebnaq\u00ebsi e imja, si dhe karrier\u00ebn q\u00eb ecte mir\u00eb e m\u00eb mir\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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E lodhur nga ecja e nga kujtimet dhe e bindur tashm\u00eb q\u00eb ai kishte ikur p\u00ebr t\u00eb mos m\u00eb takuar, duke u mjaftuar n\u00eb at\u00eb gjest kalor\u00ebsie ndaj vajz\u00ebs sime, i ndala k\u00ebmb\u00ebt tek bari pran\u00eb gjykat\u00ebs, ku pinim zakonisht kafe apo aperitive me koleg\u00ebt n\u00eb pushimet mes seancave gjyq\u00ebsore. Doja t\u00eb merrja nj\u00eb aperitiv. K\u00ebrkoja di\u00e7ka t\u00eb fort\u00eb ndaj i thash\u00eb baristit t\u00eb m\u00eb p\u00ebrgatiste nj\u00eb \u201cMargarita\u201d\u2026 Zgjedhje e \u00e7uditshme\u2026 Ky ishte aperitivi i preferuar i atij.
\nN\u00eb sall\u00ebn e barit kishte njer\u00ebz. Fytyra t\u00eb njohura p\u00ebr mua. T\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00eb burra. Midis tyre kishte edhe nga ata q\u00eb pasi kisha mbetur e ve, n\u00eb nj\u00eb m\u00ebnyr\u00eb ose tjet\u00ebr m\u00eb ishin vardisur, duke shprehur d\u00ebshir\u00ebn p\u00ebr t\u00eb patur ndonj\u00eb relacion me mua. Por nuk ua kisha varur. Edhe pse n\u00eb prag t\u00eb t\u00eb pes\u00ebdhjetave, m\u00eb konsideronin ende nj\u00eb grua t\u00eb bukur e t\u00ebrheq\u00ebse dhe ma shprehnin k\u00ebt\u00eb shpesh her\u00eb haptazi, por un\u00eb i isha kushtuar vajz\u00ebs dhe karrier\u00ebs. Midis tyre ishte nj\u00eb kolegu im, m\u00eb tej drejtori i nj\u00eb banke t\u00eb njohur, pastaj pronari i nd\u00ebrmarrjes m\u00eb t\u00eb madhe t\u00eb qum\u00ebshtit q\u00eb e kisha ndihmuar t\u00eb dilte i pad\u00ebnuar nga disa skandale financiare e t\u00eb tjer\u00eb. Tek po i p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndesja shkarazi t\u00eb njohurit, syt\u00eb m\u00eb vajt\u00ebn n\u00eb nj\u00eb tavolin\u00eb n\u00eb fund t\u00eb sall\u00ebs. Nj\u00eb burr\u00eb i moshuar, i k\u00ebrrusur ca nga vitet, po pinte ver\u00eb. L\u00ebvizja q\u00eb b\u00ebri p\u00ebr t\u00eb marr\u00eb got\u00ebn m\u00eb shpoi si harku i nj\u00eb vet\u00ebtime. M\u00eb ishte shum\u00eb familjare ajo l\u00ebvizje. Po ashtu edhe m\u00ebnyra e mbajtjes s\u00eb got\u00ebs. Burri ishte n\u00eb profil, por e njoha\u2026 Ishte ai\u2026 Dhe kishte ardhur pik\u00ebrisht n\u00eb lokalin q\u00eb nuk do t\u00eb ma kishte prer\u00eb mendja kurr\u00eb\u2026Si gjithnj\u00eb, i paparashikuesh\u00ebm n\u00eb l\u00ebvizjet e tij\u2026Ndjeva zemr\u00ebn t\u00eb m\u00eb ngjitej n\u00eb fyt, si at\u00ebher\u00eb kur d\u00ebgjoja makin\u00ebn e tij t\u00eb ndalonte posht\u00eb dritares sime. E v\u00ebshtrova p\u00ebr ca \u00e7aste. Vitet kishin punuar pa m\u00ebshir\u00eb mbi t\u00eb. Apo i kishte l\u00ebn\u00eb ai vitet t\u00eb punonin ashtu? Flok\u00ebt i kishin r\u00ebn\u00eb thuajse fare, supet i ishin k\u00ebrrusur. Rrudhat t\u00eb jepnin m\u00eb shum\u00eb p\u00ebrshtypjen e nj\u00eb skulpture t\u00eb drunjt\u00eb se sa t\u00eb nj\u00eb fytyre njer\u00ebzore\u2026Vet\u00ebm l\u00ebvizjet e tij ishin t\u00eb sigurta e dukej se ishin pik\u00ebrisht ato q\u00eb e mbanin ende t\u00eb lidhur me jet\u00ebn e k\u00ebtejme. Kjo dukej edhe n\u00eb ngritjen e got\u00ebs me ver\u00eb, q\u00eb e b\u00ebnte me t\u00eb nj\u00ebjt\u00ebn hijeshi si n\u00eb koh\u00ebn e viteve t\u00eb mia studenteske.
\nBaristi m\u00eb pa q\u00eb po e v\u00ebshtroja dhe m\u00eb tha:
\n-Nuk e di kush \u00ebsht\u00eb. Ka disa or\u00eb k\u00ebtu dhe \u00ebsht\u00eb e dyta shishe me ver\u00eb q\u00eb po boshatis. Kam frik\u00eb se dehet e pastaj kush merret me t\u00eb.
\n-Mos ja ki merakun, \u2013 ju p\u00ebrgjigja.
\n-E njihni ju?
\n-Kam p\u00ebrshtypjen se dikur e kam njohur thash\u00eb me z\u00eb nj\u00eb \u00e7ik\u00eb t\u00eb lart\u00eb dhe fillova t\u00eb l\u00ebviz me got\u00ebn e aperitivit n\u00eb dor\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb t\u00ebrhequr v\u00ebmendjen e tij. Por ai rrinte i pal\u00ebvizur ne pozicionin e tij, pa e tradh\u00ebtuar vehten, me nj\u00eb indiferenc\u00eb sikur ambienti p\u00ebrreth nuk kishte t\u00eb b\u00ebnte fare me t\u00eb. Asnj\u00eb reagim ndaj z\u00ebrit apo l\u00ebvizjeve t\u00eb mia. Nuk m\u00eb kishte v\u00ebn\u00eb re, apo nuk m\u00eb kishte njohur? Ose thjesht\u00eb donte t\u00eb rrinte i zhytur n\u00eb anonimatin e tij p\u00ebr t\u00eb mos m\u00eb dh\u00ebn\u00eb njohje? At\u00ebher\u00eb p\u00ebrse kishte ardhur deri k\u00ebtu? Me siguri e dinte q\u00eb ky ishte lokali q\u00eb un\u00eb frekuentoja m\u00eb shpesh.
\nE ngrita aperitivin me fund dhe i thash\u00eb baristit t\u00eb m\u00eb mbushte nj\u00eb got\u00eb ver\u00eb \u201cAmarone\u201d t\u00eb Valpolicelles. Ishte e nj\u00ebjta mark\u00eb vere q\u00eb Ai kishte n\u00eb tavolin\u00eb.
\n-Do ju b\u00ebj\u00eb d\u00ebm pas aperitivit q\u00eb mor\u00ebt m\u00eb par\u00eb. Kjo p\u00ebrzierje \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb bomb\u00eb alkolike, \u2013 tha ai.
\n\u2013 Mos ma qaj hallin. Dikur pija edhe dy shishe t\u00eb tilla vere me nj\u00eb mikun tim e nuk dehesha, \u2013 thash\u00eb me z\u00eb akoma m\u00eb t\u00eb lart\u00eb, duke v\u00ebshtruar ngultas nga tavolina n\u00eb fund t\u00eb sall\u00ebs. Nj\u00eb gjest i leht\u00eb nervozizmi, q\u00eb vet\u00ebm syt\u00eb e mi mund ta kapnin, tradh\u00ebtoi pal\u00ebvizshm\u00ebrin\u00eb e tij.
\nAdhuruesit e mi po m\u00eb v\u00ebshtronin si me mosbesim. Nuk mund t\u2019i besonin k\u00ebsaj kapri\u00e7ioje t\u00eb beft\u00eb nga ana ime. Drejtori i bank\u00ebs bile filloi ta l\u00ebng\u00ebzonte v\u00ebshtrimin e tij, si n\u00eb momentet kur thuajse hapur m\u00eb ftonte t\u00eb shkoja n\u00eb krevat me t\u00eb. E ngrita got\u00ebn e ver\u00ebs me fund dhe e p\u00ebrplasa me zhurm\u00eb n\u00eb banak.
\n-M\u00eb mbush nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr, \u2013 i thash\u00eb baristit.
\nT\u00eb pranishmit hap\u00ebn syt\u00eb dhe v\u00ebshtruan nj\u00eb her\u00eb nga un\u00eb e pastaj nga Ai. Burri n\u00eb fund rrinte i braktisur n\u00eb pal\u00ebvizshm\u00ebrin\u00eb e tij dhe b\u00ebnte sikur nuk kuptonte q\u00eb po k\u00ebrkonin t\u2019i t\u00ebrhiqnin v\u00ebmendjen. B\u00ebri at\u00eb l\u00ebvizjen e tij t\u00eb njohur dhe piu nj\u00eb gll\u00ebnjk\u00eb ver\u00eb.
\nKjo indiferenc\u00eb e shtir\u00eb nga ana e tij po niste t\u00eb m\u00eb nervozonte. Vera nga ana e saj po m\u2019i ndizte damar\u00ebt. Adhuruesit e mi m\u2019u afruan dhe filluan t\u00eb m\u00eb b\u00ebnin komplimente shkoqur edhe p\u00ebr aft\u00ebsin\u00eb time n\u00eb t\u00eb pir\u00eb.
\n-Mbushua nga nj\u00eb got\u00eb nga ana ime edhe k\u00ebtyre miqve,- i thash\u00eb baristit, i cili po m\u00eb shikonte me sy gati t\u00eb shqyer.
\n-H\u00eb more, \u00e7\u2019pret? Dua t\u00eb dehem sonte. Vajza ime mbushi nj\u00ebzet vjet,-thash\u00eb me z\u00ebrin q\u00eb po e humbiste sigurin\u00eb e vet. S\u00ebrish nj\u00eb shenj\u00eb nervozizmi e maskuar tek tavolina n\u00eb fund t\u00eb sall\u00ebs.
\nKur po boshatisja got\u00ebn e tret\u00eb m\u00eb erdhi n\u00eb kok\u00eb nj\u00eb ide e \u00e7mendur, t\u00eb b\u00ebja nj\u00eb loj\u00eb\u2026
\n-Bile e dini? P\u00ebr ta b\u00ebr\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb plot\u00eb fest\u00ebn sonte, do ta kaloj nat\u00ebn me at\u00eb q\u00eb do m\u00eb ofroj\u00eb surpriz\u00ebn m\u00eb t\u00eb k\u00ebndshme, \u2013 u thash\u00eb adhuruesve t\u00eb mi t\u00eb p\u00ebshtir\u00eb. Gjesti i nervozizmit n\u00eb tavolin\u00ebn e fundit u b\u00eb m\u00eb i duksh\u00ebm, madje di\u00e7ka nga tavolina u rr\u00ebzua p\u00ebr tok\u00eb. Baristi u mat t\u00eb shkonte atje, por un\u00eb i b\u00ebra shenj\u00eb ta linte t\u00eb qet\u00eb burrin e panjohur.
\n-T\u00eb paska hipur t\u00eb tallesh me ne sonte,- m\u00eb tha kolegu im.
\n-P\u00ebrse nuk e beson se m\u00eb ka hipur t\u00eb bej qejf ? A nuk kam t\u00eb drejt\u00eb? Fundja grua e ve jam.
\nAta v\u00ebshtronin nj\u00ebri-tjetrin me mosbesim. Baristi erdhi t\u00eb ma hiqte got\u00ebn nga dora, por un\u00eb e t\u00ebrhoqa me forc\u00eb nga vetja dhe iu fola s\u00ebrish atyre:
\n-A nuk jeni ju q\u00eb n\u00eb nj\u00eb m\u00ebnyr\u00eb apo n\u00eb nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr m\u00eb keni l\u00ebn\u00eb t\u00eb kuptoj se m\u00eb deshironi? Ja pra ku jam. Ju erdhi rasti n\u00eb der\u00eb. Jepini pak liri fantazis\u00eb suaj. Apo jeni kavalier\u00eb vet\u00ebm n\u00eb komplimentat e l\u00ebshuara pa dogan\u00eb?\u2026<\/p>\n

Sa t\u00eb neveritsh\u00ebm dhe budallenj jan\u00eb nj\u00eb pjes\u00eb e mir\u00eb e meshkujve. E sa t\u00eb pakt\u00eb jan\u00eb ata q\u00eb arrijn\u00eb ta kuptojn\u00eb v\u00ebrtet femr\u00ebn. Ata e mor\u00ebn loj\u00ebn time p\u00ebr t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00eb e n\u00eb \u00e7ast filloi t\u00eb lul\u00ebzonte tek ata ajo pjes\u00eb e karakterit q\u00eb ishte pervertiteti.
\nI pari u afrua drejtori i fabrik\u00ebs s\u00eb madhe t\u00eb qum\u00ebshtit.
\n\u2013 Dy jav\u00eb n\u00eb jahtin tim privat n\u00eb Mauritius,- tha ai me nj\u00eb z\u00eb q\u00eb nuk kaloi pa u d\u00ebgjuar nga t\u00eb tjer\u00ebt.
\n\u2013 Nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb keq, si fillim,- iu p\u00ebrgjigja pa e v\u00ebshtruar.
\n\u2013 Nj\u00eb vil\u00eb n\u00eb Sardenj\u00eb, \u2013 tha drejtori i bank\u00ebs.
\n\u2013 E kam nj\u00eb sht\u00ebpi. Por p\u00ebr pushime n\u00eb Sardenj\u00eb edhe mund t\u00eb tundohem..
\nAta i dhan\u00eb rrug\u00eb fantazis\u00eb e un\u00eb zbavitesha duke e ditur q\u00eb thjesht\u00eb po luaja me ata njerez t\u00eb neveritsh\u00ebm q\u00eb kurr\u00eb nuk i kisha v\u00ebshtruar si meshkuj.
\nTek tavolina n\u00eb fund t\u00eb sall\u00ebs vura re nj\u00eb l\u00ebvizje dhe ndjeva di\u00e7ka q\u00eb k\u00ebrciti me zhurm\u00eb t\u00eb leht\u00eb mbi syprin\u00ebn e saj. Un\u00eb vajta atje ngadal\u00eb me got\u00ebn n\u00eb dor\u00eb. Kur u afrova, vura re se Ai kishte v\u00ebn\u00eb pa fjal\u00eb mbi tavolin\u00eb nj\u00eb grusht me qindarka. \u2026O vite t\u00eb bukura t\u00eb rinis\u00eb. Si m\u2019u mblodh\u00ebt ashtu befas n\u00eb at\u00eb grusht qindarkash?
\nAi nuk ishte m\u00eb ajo qenia q\u00eb i ngjante skuptur\u00ebs prej druri, por miku i shtrenjt\u00eb i viteve m\u00eb t\u00eb bukura t\u00eb jet\u00ebs sime. Ai nuk kishte nxjerr\u00eb asnj\u00eb fjal\u00eb nga goja. E megjithat\u00eb kishte folur ashtu si\u00e7 dinte t\u00eb fliste vet\u00ebm ai.
\nGati e p\u00ebrlotur e me z\u00ebrin q\u00eb m\u00eb dridhej u ktheva nga adhuruesit e p\u00ebshtirosur dhe fola:
\n-Ky zot\u00ebria k\u00ebtu, me k\u00ebt\u00eb grusht qindarkash, m\u00eb ka ofruar at\u00eb qe nuk mund t\u00eb ma ofroj\u00eb askush nga ju, madje as vet\u00eb banka Goldman Saks, m\u00eb ka rikthyer rinin\u00eb time\u2026
\n-Ju thash\u00eb q\u00eb po tallet, \u2013 foli kolegu im dhe mori i pari rrug\u00ebn p\u00ebr t\u00eb dal\u00eb n\u00eb gjendje t\u00eb nervozuar nga bari.
\n\u2013 K\u00ebt\u00eb nuk ta kishim borxh, -tha drejtori i bank\u00ebs.
\n\u2013 Desha thjesht\u00eb t\u2019iu tregoja se sa m\u00eb njihni, \u2013 ishin fjal\u00ebt e mia t\u00eb p\u00ebrcjelljes.
\nU afrova tek tavolina, pasi kisha paguar llogarin\u00eb n\u00eb banak. Ai u ngrit dhe m\u00eb ndoqi pa fjal\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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Mos prisni t\u2019ju p\u00ebrshkruaj si qe ajo nat\u00eb. Dua ta ruaj me xhelozi n\u00eb kujtes\u00ebn time si\u00e7 kam ruajtur edhe plot gj\u00ebra t\u00eb tjera q\u00eb s\u2019jua kam th\u00ebn\u00eb gjat\u00eb k\u00ebtij rr\u00ebfimi e p\u00ebr t\u00eb cilat ju mund t\u00eb keni patur edhe pyetje. Por rr\u00ebfimin po e b\u00ebj un\u00eb. Mund t\u2019ju them vet\u00ebm kaq: qe nata m\u00eb intensive e jet\u00ebs sime.<\/p>\n

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Kur erdhi m\u00ebngjesi u gjenda vet\u00ebm n\u00eb krevat. S\u2019e prisja k\u00ebt\u00eb. Por n\u00eb k\u00ebto vite ai ishte b\u00ebr\u00eb mjesht\u00ebr i zhdukjeve t\u00eb papritura. Megjithat\u00eb kishte mbetur si\u00e7 kishte qen\u00eb, mjesht\u00ebr i surprizave. Mbi komodin\u00ebn time, tek koka e krevatit ishte nj\u00eb pusull\u00eb me sh\u00ebnimin: \u201cLamtumir\u00eb, e dashur. K\u00ebt\u00eb her\u00eb p\u00ebrgjithmon\u00eb\u201d. Mbi t\u00eb nj\u00eb tr\u00ebndafil i kuq si gjaku. Dhe ajo var\u00ebsja e bukur me gurin e diamantit\u2026
\nMe nj\u00eb ndjenj\u00eb boshll\u00ebku dhe ankthi u p\u00ebrgatita p\u00ebr t\u00eb vajtur n\u00eb pun\u00eb. E vura n\u00eb qaf\u00eb edhe var\u00ebsen e re, sikur do t\u00eb shkoja n\u00eb ndonj\u00eb moment t\u00eb r\u00ebnd\u00ebsish\u00ebm. Pa e kuptuar pse, mora n\u00eb dor\u00eb edhe tr\u00ebndafilin. Ajo nat\u00eb e kaluar kishte qen\u00eb p\u00ebr mua nj\u00eb nga momentet m\u00eb t\u00eb r\u00ebnd\u00ebsishme. P\u00ebrpara sht\u00ebpis\u00eb ku banoja ishte nj\u00eb park i bukur publik. Zakonisht kaloja p\u00ebrmes tij p\u00ebr t\u00eb shkuar n\u00eb studio. Diku nga mezi i parkut, pash\u00eb nj\u00eb grup njer\u00ebzish t\u00eb grumbulluar rreth nj\u00eb stoli. Kishte ardhur edhe nj\u00eb ambulanc\u00eb. U afrova me kureshtje e papritur nj\u00eb l\u00ebmsh m\u2019u mblodh n\u00eb gryk\u00eb.
\n-Jam juriste,-u thash\u00eb njer\u00ebzve rreth stolit dhe ata m\u00eb hap\u00ebn udh\u00eb. Mbi stol ishte Ai. I ngrir\u00eb, pa jet\u00eb. Nj\u00eb nur gati hyjnor i kishte r\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb fytyr\u00eb, si p\u00ebr t\u2019i kthyer di\u00e7ka nga rinia e tij. Dhe ajo buz\u00ebqeshja q\u00eb ja kisha par\u00eb vet\u00ebm n\u00eb momentet m\u00eb t\u00eb lumtura t\u00eb tij. Dikush i kishte hedhur nj\u00eb tr\u00ebndafil t\u00eb kuq q\u00eb i ishte ndalur mbi gjoks. Pa fjal\u00eb e duke p\u00ebrmbajtur lot\u00ebt q\u00eb ishin gati t\u00eb m\u00eb v\u00ebrshonin nga t\u00ebr\u00eb poret, vura edhe tr\u00ebndafilin q\u00eb kisha n\u00eb dor\u00eb.
\n\u2013 Avokate, nuk e dim\u00eb kush \u00ebsht\u00eb. E kontrolluam, por nuk ka asnj\u00eb dokument me vehte, -m\u00eb tha nj\u00eb polic q\u00eb po merrej me procedur\u00ebn e \u00e7astit.
\nNuk thash\u00eb asnj\u00eb fjal\u00eb. E \u00e7\u2019duheshin fjal\u00ebt kur ishte dhimbja ajo q\u00eb sundonte \u00e7do qeliz\u00eb t\u00eb qenies sime. P\u00ebrse duhej t\u00eb thoja q\u00eb e njihja? Pas mbarimit t\u00eb historis\u00eb son\u00eb, ai ishte t\u00ebrhequr n\u00eb anonimatin e tij e me at\u00eb anonimat po ikte nga kjo bot\u00eb pas nj\u00eb nate t\u00eb lumtur. Nj\u00eb zgjedhje q\u00eb duhej respektuar. Aty ai m\u00eb dha m\u00ebsimin e fundit q\u00eb mund t\u00eb m\u00eb jepte: Ka net\u00eb q\u00eb vlejn\u00eb sa nj\u00eb jet\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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