Hi, my dear xxx!
How’s your summer day going? Here, the sky’s been a bit dull since morning, and I’m cozied up in a light blanket, sipping warm coffee and daydreaming…
You know, sometimes the sun feels lazy not just warmth, but that deep comfort you crave.
Someone to hold you gently, pull you close, shield you from all the noise and restless thoughts. Can you do that?
My birthday has already passed. It was fun, loud, and… a little sad. Why?
Because almost everyone came in pairs, and I was alone. But you know, it’s not pity just a quiet little note in my heart.
There was this one Turkish guy trying to flirt like in some cheesy comedy.
I smiled, looked him in the eyes, and calmly said, I already have a boyfriend. Maybe it sounded a bit bold, but at that moment, I was thinking about you.
I even surprised myself looks like you’ve taken up more space in my thoughts than I expected.
I didn’t drink any wine, though there was plenty. I just didn’t feel like it. I think evenings like that should be truly warm and sincere.
Imagine just you and me, a blanket, some wine, and talks until dawn. Maybe by the fireplace or on a balcony overlooking the night city. How does that sound?
I gave my friend a cosmetic set—hair, face, nails. Nothing fancy, but from the heart. Sometimes simple is best.
Now, the main thing the lottery! You haven’t forgotten that you, my friend, and I are in the Garnet Panda draw, right?
I recently got a notice the draw is coming up soon! I hope you checked your mail and found the ticket?
If not, check again, even your spam folder. Maybe fate is waiting there.
If we get lucky… where would you go first? The sea? Mountains? Maybe a romantic safari?
I dream of Scandinavia icy lakes, fjords, white nights… and you by my side. Sounds like a real summer adventure.
By the way, last year my friend and I won 3000 lira. Instead of spending it on ourselves, we threw an impromptu good vibes party:
bought all the flowers from street vendors in the square and just gave them away to passersby. Some smiled confused, one woman even teared up…
It was so real, so warm, I still remember that evening as a little miracle. Now my friend calls us street fairies she has quite the imagination.
hance, or do you care more about the atmosphere and feelings?
You’ve become the person I want to share both dreams and silly things with.
Sometimes I catch myself waiting for your letter like I used to wait for pen-pal letters as a kid.
You’re so much more to me than just a name in my inbox. I hope you feel it too.
Kisses, Your Katya
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