Asfalt neted. O pereche de role. 2 tovarasi. Un drum mare si lipsit de masini. O luna pe cer. Un vant usor. Seara perfecta, pe scurt. Seara care ma ajuta sa ma relaxez inainte de teza. Seara care ma face sa uit de probleme. Nu se tinea cont ca era tarziu; nu se tinea cont de scartaitul rolelor; nu se tinea cont de ziua de maine. Doar seara aceea..seara perfecta
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