It has been 3 days. Three days since Sirius Black had lost it all. Three days since he was left alone with the haunting thoughts and the fears the dementors evoked inside him. Three days. Which meant it was November 3rd today. It was Sirius’s birthday.
Birthdays. What a strange day to celebrate. But Sirius had never minded them once he started going to Hogwarts. Because he had people to celebrate with him. He had his- his friends, James, and Remus- and oh god no. he couldn’t think about them. It hurt too much to think about them. To think about what they did on his birthdays. The parties, the cake, the presents, the love. No! Stop thinking about all of that! They’re gone now. It’s all over. And it’s all your fault.
When Sirius was younger he believed that when people died they became stars. High up in the sky, they watched over their loved ones. He had stopped believing that when he grew up but as Sirius sat on the cold cement floor of his Azkaban cell, he started believing again. He looked up at the sky and looked at the moon and the stars and hoped that James and Lily and Remus could hear him now. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “I’m so so sorry.” He repeated over and over again. He wrapped his arms around himself and rocked back and forth repeating “I’m sorry” softly into his arms. And he cried. He hadn’t cried about his friends yet. He was numb before. But now the tears came, and he let them come. He couldn’t stop them, just like he couldn’t get Peter, just like he couldn’t hug Remus, and just like he couldn’t save James and Lily.
Apărut undeva prin anul 1981, la Editura Sport Turism, “VALEA TELEAJENULUI” este un foarte bine documentat ghid turistic scris de Gheorghe Niculescu.
În cele 222 de pagini, în format 12 X 21 cm, ne sunt prezentate prin text, poze alb-negru şi color, hărţi şi indice de nume, istoricul, relieful, localităţile şi atracţiile turistice aflate pe Valea Teleajenului. ❤ Aşa cum lesne este de înţeles…