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\"Ljubav\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Ljubavna pri\u010da<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Dogovorili smo se da se na\u0111emo kod obli\u017enjeg starog hrasta, velikog i visokog. Taj je starac stajao na istome mjestu ve\u0107 pet stotina godina. Prvi sam do\u0161ao, oslonio se na velikog starca i \u010dekao, za mene, najljep\u0161u curu na svijetu. I napokon, do\u0161la je. Pogledala me predivnim plavim o\u010dima i pozdravila me. Bio sam uzbu\u0111en, ali me i hvatao strah da ne\u0107u biti dovoljno dobar za nju.<\/em><\/p>\n

Krenuli smo u \u0161etnju. Oko nas se pru\u017ealo visoko drve\u0107e. Pti\u010dice su pjevale predivnim glasom, a mogao se osjetiti i miris cvije\u0107a. \u0160etali smo, sunce zlatno je pr\u017eilo, a oblaci plovili nebom poput la\u0111a po plavome moru. Mogla se vidjeti \u0161uma u svom sjaju, puna \u017eivota. Vjeverice su skakutale po granama, pti\u010dice letjele zrakom, \u017eabe skakutale oko jezera s ribicama.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u0160ljun\u010dana je staza \u0161kripala pod nogama,\u00a0 a cvjetovi se isticali svojim \u0161arenim bojama. Zastali smo. Pogledao sam je u o\u010di. Osjetio sam da se tresem, namirisao sam \u010dudan miris, u meni \u010dudan osje\u0107aj. Bila je to ljubav.<\/em><\/p>\n

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Ljubavni dnevnik<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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  1. rujan 1999.<\/em><\/li>\n<\/ol>\n

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    \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Po\u010dela je nova \u0161kolska godina. Mislila sam da \u0107e sve biti kao i do sada.<\/em><\/p>\n

    \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Kada sam se probudila i doru\u010dkovala, laganim korakom sam krenula prema \u0161koli, bila su to dobra dva kilometra. U \u0161koli su me do\u010dekale prijateljice Mia, Eva i Tina. Pri\u0161la sam im, no taj dan me nije zanimala ni \u0161kola, ni moda, ni druge stvari o kojima ina\u010de \u010davrljamo. Sve zato \u0161to sam iza Evinog ramena vidjela NJEGA, Filipa. Filip je imao plave o\u010di koje bi se mogle vidjeti \u00a0kilometrima daleko. Iako je ljeto bilo pri kraju, mirisao je na tek procvale ru\u017ee koje su svima vratile nostalgiju za ljetom. Za jelo u \u0161koli imali smo varivo. Kao i obi\u010dno, ne mo\u017ee se re\u0107i da nije bilo fino, ali tada se dogodilo se ne\u0161to bolje od uobi\u010dajenog. Nose\u0107i \u00a0poluprazam tanjur teti kuharici, slu\u010dajno sam zapela za ne\u010diju nogu i izgubila ravnote\u017eu. Pala sam, a tanjur i sve u njemu skupa sa mnom. Svi su prasnuli u smijeh. Svi, osim Filipa. On mi je pomogao da to obri\u0161em. Posegnuv\u0161i za krpom \u00a0koja je nepomi\u010dno le\u017eala na podu, osjetila sam dodir njegove nje\u017ene ruke i ugledala njegov srame\u017eljiv smje\u0161ak.<\/em><\/p>\n

    \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Paa, mislim da \u0161kolska godina nije mogla bolje po\u010deti.<\/em><\/p>\n

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    \u010carobni susret<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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    Subotnje jutro i Filip je \u010dvrsto spavao. Majka je uletjela u sobu \u0161to ga je jako za\u010dudilo. Iza\u0161ao je van i na vratima vidio nju. Ela,njegova prijateljica i simpatija, stajala je na vratima s pismom u rukama. Mala uplakana djevoj\u010dica u\u0161la je u ku\u0107u do Filipa , bez rije\u010di mu dala pismo i oti\u0161la.<\/em><\/p>\n

    U pismu je pisalo kako je to zadnji put da se vide, kako se vi\u0161e ne mogu vi\u0111ati jer su joj rekli da Flipi ima novu simpatiju, a Elu \u0107e uskoro odbaciti. Za\u010duo se Filipov tihi pla\u010d. Pismo ga uistinu rastu\u017ei, a posebno ova zadnja, gorka la\u017e koju joj je netko rekao samo kako bi prestala voljeti Filipa.<\/em><\/p>\n

    Istr\u010dao je van i stao za njom u onako kratkoj pid\u017eami vikati: ,,Ela volim te!” Ela je stala i naglo se okrenula. Iz daljine se glasno za\u010dulo:,,Stvarno?”<\/em><\/p>\n

    Filipa je obuzela radost te joj dobaci:,,Da, Ela, ti se meni svi\u0111a\u0161, volim te!”\u00a0 Jo\u0161 nije dovr\u0161io re\u010denicu, a Ela mu je ve\u0107 tr\u010dala u zagrljaj.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

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    \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0Toni Nokta 7.d<\/em><\/p>\n

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    \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Imati nekoga pored sebe<\/em><\/p>\n

    \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0je izvanredan osje\u0107aj.<\/em><\/p>\n

    LJUBAVNA PRI\u010cA<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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    Toni je moj najbolji prijatelj. Do\u0161ao sam k njemu da idemo zajedno u \u0161kolu. U\u0161ao sam u njegovu sobu. Bila je puna njezinih slika.Krenuli smo. Bio je nekako tu\u017ean i neraspolo\u017een za pri\u010danje. Dok smo u ti\u0161ini hodali, pogledavao me je i najednom: \u201eJa tebe ovo moram pitati.\u201c\u00a0 \u201cHajde, reci ,\u201e rekao sam. \u201eOsje\u0107a\u0161 li ne\u0161to prema mojoj Lari?\u201c, \u201eNe, naravno da ne, nikad takvo \u0161to ne bih napravio svojem prijatelju!\u201c \u201eAli ne\u0161to si joj \u0161aptao neki dan!\u201c \u201eNi\u0161ta posebno\u201c, rekoh.<\/em><\/p>\n

    \u00a0Kada smo do\u0161li do \u0161kole, Lara je \u010dekala Tonija tmurnog lica. Kada je Toni pri\u0161ao da je zagrli, ona ga je odgurnula i rekla: \u201eGotovo je!\u201c Toni se zaletio prema meni \u00a0i \u0161akom me udario.Pao sam na pod poput kru\u0161ke.Kada je Lara to vidjela potr\u010dala je k meni kako bi mi pomogla ustati.Zazvonilo je i svi smo otr\u010dali u razrede.<\/em><\/p>\n

    Nije mi bilo jasno za\u0161to me Toni udario. Cijeli sat sam o tome razmi\u0161ljao. Zazvonilo je za odmor i svi su izletili jer je iz kuhinje dopirao miris hrane. Nije mi bilo do jela. Oti\u0161ao potra\u017eiti Tonija i upitati \u00a0ga \u0161to je ono bilo prije nastave.On mi je rekao ba\u0161 ovako: \u201eJooj,Mateo,stvarno mi je \u017eao. Bojim se da me Lara vara!\u201c \u201eToni, koji si ti lu\u0111ak!\u201c veselo sam mu odgovorio, \u201eLari sam onoga dana pri\u010dao koliko je voli\u0161.\u201c \u201cOprosti mi, Mateo, molim te! Ali za\u0161to mi je rekla da je gotovo!?\u201c \u201cHtjela vidjeti \u0161to si sve spreman u\u010diniti za nju!\u201c objasnio sam.<\/em><\/p>\n

    Sljede\u0107eg dana Lara je sko\u010dila Toniju u zagrljaj, a meni donijela veliki muffin. Bio je za prste polizati.<\/em><\/p>\n

    \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mateo Grgi\u0107, 7.d<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

    Ljubavna pri\u010da Dogovorili smo se da se na\u0111emo kod obli\u017enjeg starog hrasta, velikog i visokog. Taj je starac stajao na istome mjestu ve\u0107 pet stotina godina. Prvi sam do\u0161ao, oslonio se na velikog starca i \u010dekao, za mene, najljep\u0161u curu na svijetu. I napokon, do\u0161la je. Pogledala me predivnim plavim o\u010dima i pozdravila me. Bio […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/cvrcak-daruvar.com.hr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3884"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/cvrcak-daruvar.com.hr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/cvrcak-daruvar.com.hr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cvrcak-daruvar.com.hr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cvrcak-daruvar.com.hr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3884"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/cvrcak-daruvar.com.hr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3884\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3887,"href":"http:\/\/cvrcak-daruvar.com.hr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3884\/revisions\/3887"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/cvrcak-daruvar.com.hr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3884"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}