_________________________________________ﻣﻌﻠﻢ ﻋﺼﺒﯽ ﺩﻓﺘﺮ ﺭ

_________________________________________ﻣﻌﻠﻢ ﻋﺼﺒﯽ ﺩﻓﺘﺮ ﺭﺍ ﺭﻭﯼ ﻣﯿﺰ ﮐﻮﺑﯿﺪ ﻭ ﺩﺍﺩ ﺯﺩ : ﺳﺎﺭﺍ...ﺩﺧﺘﺮﮎ ﺧﻮﺩﺵ ﺭﺍ ﺟﻤﻊ ﻭ ﺟﻮﺭ ﮐﺮﺩ ، ﺳﺮﺵ ﺭﺍ ﭘﺎﯾﯿﻦ ﺍﻧﺪﺍﺧﺖ ﻭ ﺧﻮﺩﺵ ﺭﺍ ﺗﺎ ﺟﻠﻮﯼ ﻣﯿﺰ ﻣﻌﻠﻢ ﮐﺸﯿﺪ ﻭ ﺑﺎ ﺻﺪﺍﯼ ﻟﺮﺯﺍﻥ ﮔﻔﺖ : ﺑﻠﻪ ﺧﺎ
ﻧﻢ؟

ﻣﻌﻠﻢ ﮐﻪ ﺍﺯ ﻋﺼﺒﺎﻧﯿﺖ ﺷﻘﯿﻘﻪ ﻫﺎﯾﺶ ﻣﯽ ﺯﺩ ، ﺑﻪ ﭼﺸﻤﻬﺎﯼ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ ﻭ ﻣﻈﻠﻮﻡ ﺩﺧﺘﺮﮎ ﺧﯿﺮﻩ ﺷﺪ ﻭ ﺩﺍﺩ ﺯﺩ : (ﭼﻨﺪ ﺑﺎﺭ ﺑﮕﻢ ﻣﺸﻘﺎﺗﻮ ﺗﻤﯿﺰ ﺑﻨﻮﯾﺲ ﻭ ﺩﻓﺘﺮﺕ ﺭﻭ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ ﻭ ﭘﺎﺭﻩ ﻧﮑﻦ ؟ ﻫﺎ؟

ﻓﺮﺩﺍ ﻣﺎﺩﺭﺕ ﺭﻭ ﻣﯿﺎﺭﯼ ﻣﺪﺭﺳﻪ ﻣﯽ ﺧﻮﺍﻡ ﺩﺭ ﻣﻮﺭﺩ ﺑﭽﻪ ﯼ ﺑﯽ ﺍﻧﻈﺒﺎﻃﺶ ﺑﺎﻫﺎﺵ ﺻﺤﺒﺖ ﮐﻨﻢ )
ﺩﺧﺘﺮﮎ ﭼﺎﻧﻪ ﻟﺮﺯﺍﻧﺶ ﺭﺍ ﺟﻤﻊ ﮐﺮﺩ... ﺑﻐﻀﺶ ﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﺯﺣﻤﺖ ﻗﻮﺭﺕ ﺩﺍﺩ ﻭ ﺁﺭﺍﻡ ﮔﻔﺖ :
ﺧﺎﻧﻮﻡ... ﻣﺎﺩﺭﻡ ﻣﺮﯾﻀﻪ... ﺍﻣﺎ ﺑﺎﺑﺎﻡ ﮔﻔﺘﻪ ﺁﺧﺮ ﻣﺎﻩ ﺑﻬﺶ ﺣﻘﻮﻕ ﻣﯿﺪﻥ... ﺍﻭﻧﻮﻗﺖ ﻣﯿﺸﻪ ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻧﻢ ﺭﻭ ﺑﺴﺘﺮﯼ ﮐﻨﯿﻢ ﮐﻪ ﺩﯾﮕﻪ ﺍﺯ ﮔﻠﻮﺵ ﺧﻮﻥ ﻧﯿﺎﺩ... ﺍﻭﻧﻮﻗﺖ ﻣﯿﺸﻪ ﺑﺮﺍﯼ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﺮﻡ ﺷﯿﺮ ﺧﺸﮏ ﺑﺨﺮﯾﻢ ﮐﻪ ﺷﺐ ﺗﺎﺻﺒﺢ ﮔﺮﯾﻪ ﻧﮑﻨﻪ... ﺍﻭﻧﻮﻗﺖ... ﺍﻭﻧﻮﻗﺖ ﻗﻮﻝ ﺩﺍﺩﻩ ﺍﮔﻪ ﭘﻮﻟﯽ ﻣﻮﻧﺪ ﺑﺮﺍﯼ ﻣﻦ ﻫﻢ ﯾﻪ ﺩﻓﺘﺮ ﺑﺨﺮﻩ ﮐﻪ ﻣﻦ ﺩﻓﺘﺮﻫﺎﯼ ﺩﺍﺩﺍﺷﻢ ﺭﻭ ﭘﺎﮎ ﻧﮑﻨﻢ ﻭ ﺗﻮﺵ ﺑﻨﻮﯾﺴﻢ...
ﺍﻭﻧﻮﻗﺖ ﻗﻮﻝ ﻣﯽ ﺩﻡ ﻣﺸﻘﺎﻣﻮ ﺗﻤﯿﯿﺰ ﺑﻨﻮﯾﺴﻢ...
ﻣﻌﻠﻢ ﺻﻨﺪﻟﯿﺶ ﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﺳﻤﺖ ﺗﺨﺘﻪ ﭼﺮﺧﺎﻧﺪ ﻭ ﮔﻔﺖ : ﺑﺸﯿﻦ ﺳﺎﺭﺍ...
ﻭ ﮐﺎﺳﻪ ﺍﺷﮏ ﭼﺸﻤﺶ ﺭﻭﯼ ﮔﻮﻧﻪ ﺧﺎﻟﯽ ﺷﺪ...:::(((_________________________________________