Pirmdiena.
\u0100r\u0101 \u2013 dr\u0113gna, klus\u0101 r\u012bta gaisma. Ieva skat\u0101s pa logu, kur migla v\u0113l kar\u0101jas virs laukiem, un pasmaida:
\u2014 \u201cRedzi, pat daba v\u0113l nav pamodusies.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Alberts tikm\u0113r mier\u012bgi sak\u0101rto pirts dvie\u013cus, kas \u017e\u016bst pie kr\u0101sns.
\u2014 \u201cZini,\u201d vi\u0146\u0161 saka, \u201ces v\u0113l j\u016btu vakardienas siltumu rok\u0101s. T\u0101 saj\u016bta, kad s\u0113di pirt\u012b un nav vairs ne laika, ne domas \u2013 tikai gars un klusums.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ieva piekr\u012bto\u0161i pam\u0101j.
Vi\u0146a atver pirts mantu grozu un pa\u0146em pirts medus bund\u017ei\u0146u \u2013 tas ar savu smar\u017eu v\u0113l atg\u0101dina vakardienas fantastisk\u0101s saj\u016btas.
\u2014 \u201cMan liekas, ka \u0161is ir lab\u0101kais, kas pirtij var b\u016bt \u2013 viss dab\u012bgs. Bez p\u0101rm\u0113r\u012bb\u0101m, tikai saj\u016bta.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Medus maigums v\u0113l vakar piesk\u0101r\u0101s \u0101dai, atst\u0101jot to gludu un siltu.
Un tagad, st\u0101vot pie loga, Ieva j\u016bt, ka tas miers v\u0113l nav zudis.
Pirts vi\u0146os paliek \u2014 k\u0101 klusums, kas nepaz\u016bd ar\u012b tad, kad viss atkal s\u0101k kust\u0113ties.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Alberts iesmejas:
\u2014 \u201cPirmdienas br\u012bnums \u2013 v\u0113l j\u016btos k\u0101 sv\u0113tdien\u0101.\u201d
\u2014 \u201cTad nedari neko, kam\u0113r saj\u016bta nep\u0101riet,\u201d Ieva pasmaida.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Vi\u0146i abi klus\u0113. Un taj\u0101 klusum\u0101 ir tie\u0161i tas, kas pirtij piem\u012bt \u2014 miers, kas paliek, kad viss p\u0101r\u0113jais jau ir beidzies.<\/p>\n\n\n\n