N\u00ebse nj\u00eb dit\u00eb do t\u00eb rr\u00ebzohesh, m\u00eb k\u00ebrko, nuk do t\u00eb qesh, po do t\u00eb jap nj\u00eb dor\u00eb t\u00eb ngrihesh, q\u00eb me mua s\u00ebrish t\u00eb jesh! N\u00ebse nj\u00eb dit\u00eb do t\u00eb rrish vet\u00ebm, e s\u2019do t\u00eb d\u00ebgjosh njeri, m\u00eb lajm\u00ebro, un\u00eb vet\u00ebm do rri si asnj\u00ebher\u00eb tjet\u00ebr, t\u00eb premtoj, s\u00ebrish do t\u00eb vij! N\u00ebse nj\u00eb dit\u00eb do t\u00eb qash, m\u00eb k\u00ebrko; un\u00eb do t\u00eb vij, nuk do t\u00eb pyes pse qan, por mund t\u00eb qash n\u00eb krah\u00ebt e mi! N\u00ebse nj\u00eb dit\u00eb do t\u00eb kesh nevoj\u00eb p\u00ebr ndihm\u00eb, m\u00eb th\u00ebrrit, drejt teje do t\u00eb vrapoj, jo p\u00ebr t\u00eb t\u00eb penguar, por net\u00ebt e gjata t\u2019i gdhijm\u00eb, dhe ndjenjat e thella t\u00eb t\u2019i zgjoj! N\u00ebse nj\u00eb dit\u00eb do t\u00eb largohesh nga gjith\u00e7ka, m\u00eb njofto, un\u00eb nuk do t\u00eb ndaloj, n\u00eb dor\u00eb, si nj\u00eb gonxhe do t\u00eb t\u00eb mbaj dhe ndjenjat e tua t\u00eb t’i zgjoj! Por n\u00ebse nj\u00eb dit\u00eb m\u00eb k\u00ebrkon dhe p\u00ebrgjigje nuk merr, dije q\u00eb jam larguar nga kjo bot\u00eb dhe pa ty, do m\u00eb duket si nje tmerr! Bernardo.<\/p>\n
Nuk po t\u00eb shkruaj p\u00ebr t\u00eb t’th\u00ebn\u00eb se t\u00eb dua shum\u00eb, jo as p\u00ebr t\u00eb t\u00eb th\u00ebn\u00eb se p\u00ebr ty po derdh lot n\u00eb k\u00ebto momente. Ajo q\u00eb sot m\u00eb shtyn t\u00eb shkruaj \u00ebsht\u00eb malli q\u00eb kam p\u00ebr ty. V\u00ebrtet n\u00eb k\u00ebto momente po ndjej mall. Respekti p\u00ebr ty \u00ebsht\u00eb e vetmja ndjenj\u00eb q\u00eb m\u00eb ka mbetur brenda meje dhe nuk po dua ta zhduk. Dhe malli n\u00eb k\u00ebto momente nuk po m\u00eb l\u00eb v\u00ebrtet t\u00eb qet\u00eb. Sot me erdh\u00ebn n\u00eb mendje kujtimet dhe \u00ebnd\u00ebrrat q\u00eb thell\u00eb i kam varrosur n\u00eb shpirt. Ato miliona \u00ebndrra q\u00eb v\u00ebrtet kan\u00eb kohe q\u00eb kan\u00eb filluar t\u00eb treten. Por sot vet\u00ebm malli po m\u00eb shtyn t\u00eb t\u00eb shkruaj m\u00eb b\u00ebn q\u00eb t\u00eb bashkoj edhe nj\u00eb her\u00eb eshtrat e tyre, p\u00ebr t\u00eb t’ kujtuar ty edhe nj\u00eb her\u00eb si nj\u00eb mike t\u00eb vjet\u00ebr q\u00eb kurr\u00eb nuk arrita t’ia hap vertet zemr\u00ebn. N.<\/p>\n
E vetmja ndjenj\u00eb q\u00eb v\u00ebrtet p\u00ebr ty nuk e kam shuar \u00ebsht\u00eb respekti p\u00ebr nj\u00eb njeri q\u00eb dikur e kam pasur thell\u00eb n\u00eb zem\u00ebr. Po sot kjo ndjenj\u00eb po m\u00eb \u00e7on n\u00eb mallin q\u00eb kam p\u00ebr ty. Malli q\u00eb kam p\u00ebr t\u00eb t\u00eb par\u00eb dhe t\u00eb t\u00eb shtr\u00ebngoj nj\u00eb her\u00eb fort\u00eb pas vetes, dhe t\u00eb ulem me ty n\u00eb nj\u00eb tavolin\u00eb kafeneje si dikur dhe t\u00eb b\u00ebj muhabet p\u00ebr koh\u00ebn kur nuk kemi qen\u00eb pran\u00eb dhe p\u00ebr t\u00eb patur disa \u00e7aste t\u00eb bukura p\u00ebrs\u00ebri bashk\u00eb thjesht\u00eb si miq t\u00eb vjet\u00ebr. Dhe nd\u00ebrsa u ktheva me fytyr\u00eb nga muri me dol\u00ebn dy pika lot nga syt\u00eb e mi. Nuk e kuptova se po qaja po vet\u00ebm kur lot\u00ebt m\u00eb lagen faqet kuptova se ishin duke b\u00ebr\u00eb rrug\u00ebn e tyre q\u00eb kishin koh\u00eb pa e b\u00ebr\u00eb. V\u00ebrtet sa shum\u00eb koh\u00eb q\u00eb kan\u00eb kaluar q\u00ebkur kam pa t\u00eb par\u00eb? Sa keq, dhe nd\u00ebrsa ende po mendoj sesa mund t\u00eb kesh ndryshuar shtr\u00ebngoj syt\u00eb fort p\u00ebr mos nxjerr lot t\u00eb tjer\u00eb po nuk i mbaj edhe dot me force brenda meje. Vet\u00ebm ajo ndjenja e mallit m\u00eb b\u00ebn t\u00eb shpalos edhe nj\u00eb her\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00eb koh\u00ebn e kaluar me ty. Ndjej v\u00ebrtet mall… Megjithese e urrej t\u00eb flas p\u00ebr nj\u00eb koh\u00eb t\u00eb shkuar sepse \u00ebsht\u00eb v\u00ebrtet di\u00e7ka q\u00eb ka kaluar. Sot dua t’i kujtoj vetes t\u00ebr\u00eb momentet e bukura me ty. Mundohem t\u00eb t\u00eb mbaj mend si nj\u00eb njeri q\u00eb do jet\u00eb mikesha ime p\u00ebrjet\u00eb. Un\u00eb prap\u00eb t\u00eb them se respekti q\u00eb un\u00eb kam p\u00ebr ty m\u00eb b\u00ebn\u00eb se ti n\u00eb jet\u00ebn tende kurr nuk do harrosh sesa te ve\u00e7ant\u00eb ishim si \u00e7ift. E.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
N\u00ebse nj\u00eb dit\u00eb do t\u00eb rr\u00ebzohesh, m\u00eb k\u00ebrko, nuk do t\u00eb qesh, po do t\u00eb jap nj\u00eb dor\u00eb t\u00eb ngrihesh, q\u00eb me mua s\u00ebrish t\u00eb jesh! N\u00ebse nj\u00eb dit\u00eb do t\u00eb rrish vet\u00ebm, e s\u2019do t\u00eb d\u00ebgjosh njeri, m\u00eb lajm\u00ebro, un\u00eb vet\u00ebm do rri si asnj\u00ebher\u00eb tjet\u00ebr, t\u00eb premtoj, s\u00ebrish do t\u00eb vij! N\u00ebse nj\u00eb […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[836,104],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-12363","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-komunikoni-me-njeri-tjetrin-2","category-mesazhe"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12363","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=12363"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12363\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=12363"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=12363"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=12363"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}