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Hello my dear friend of xxxxx.
I waited this minute to answer you with impatience.
All your letters are very important for me!!!!
Forgive for the long answer, I had no possibility to write to you
earlier. On Friday from a heavy rain at us disconnected an
electricity, and I couldn't write to you. You know that I have no
computer, and happens such that I have no possibility to write to you
every day. You know about it but why you always think that there was
something bad. Everything is all right, and I'm fine.
I see, what our relations develop and we, seemingly, start to have
more than friendship?
Your opinion is very important for me. I shared with you only some
ideas. It is always very interesting to me. It – helps to learn better
you. It helped me to represent your life, I estimate it... Peter
thanks!
Today I was late for work. My alarm clock broke. But my boss didn't
notice my delay. Till this time it didn't arrive. I always rise early
in the morning. The rhythm of my life in which I live, compels me to
be the morning person. My alarm clock doesn't ask me that is my
character. I always rise early, and I go to bed not so late.
Your letters which become so close to my heart, and I am happy, them
to see similar to the child. You write very pleasant letters of
Peter.
Please, write me every day, even two words, I should know with you,
all - is good. I will be convinced for you, and I won't worry. Your
first e-mail was small light of the sun when I opened, the door on the
other hand was the whole new world which I never saw earlier.
Beautiful, absolutely another and full of surprise.
These relations which we began through e-mail - begining new long
friendship which could develop something more?
I feel drawn to you, I want, that I in life had only a pure love, and
what lie because in this world there is a lot of deception, and there
are a lot of people who want to use naivety and kindness of others.
Love - such intoxicating drug which is able to manage mad,
but sometimes amusing actions. Only the person the lover can give one
million scarlet roses or sustain the whole night under a balcony of
the beloved singing serenades, only the enamoured person can create
different nonsenses.
You became close to me, Peter, I understood it clearly yesterday
when I was included into park and thought of you. I closed my eyes and
thought of you.
People who passed about me, possibly thought, I am a strange lady,
they saw that I sat on a bench the closed eye and a smile. But I
didn't think of their opinion. I went and thought of you. It so so
heated up my mood. I like to move ahead the street and fresh air of
breath, especially when weather is warm. Actually I don't want to go
home. It is very boring also for Home Alone.
Peter, sometimes I don't mention it, but sometimes when I come home
with good mood, I very much want to speak, share ideas, to have
entertainment. But my apartment is empty, and I should be all alone.
And my good mood disappears. I simply sit in a chair, and I look at a
window, or I prepare for food, I can be someone, will arrive to me?
But I not that there is everything independently.
I can listen to music or read the book. But through some moment I
understand that I only deceive me. Actually I want, that the loved
person was about me,
with whom I could spend evenings, meet morning, speak about yesterday
and dream, about tomorrow. I want to go and feel that the strong hand
of the person holds me. I don't want to cook food only for me
directly.
Certainly, conversation on a meeting is very interesting, but I think
that at this stage we can argue on it, I think that it would be the
good idea to see each other. But, certainly, I understand that it will
be heavy, because we are far apart.
I want, that someone estimated it. But Peter, is enough about it. I
should execute my work. I having not enough time. I will wait for your
letter tomorrow. I will wait your pleasant words.
Sincerely your Ekaterina