I'm so glad to read your letter.
Today I went to the bank to find out how you could send me money. It's not possible to send money to my account because I don't have an international account, only for domestic transfers.
I asked my aunt for her details. She has international transfers enabled. Here are the bank details:
Loganova Valentina
АО Kaspi Bank
CASPKZKA
KZT: KZ25722C000072378294
I increasingly find myself thinking about how soon we'll see each other... and honestly, it's a little exciting and at the same time so nice ��
I imagine our first moment together: I'm leaving the airport (or train station), looking for you with my eyes... and suddenly I see your smile. In that moment, it seems like all the words in our correspondence come to life, and our little adventure becomes real.
We approach each other, laugh—a little awkwardly, but so sincerely ��, exchange greetings, and it feels like all of this is really happening. Then we can stroll along the cozy city streets, enjoying simple pleasures: the smell of fresh coffee from a nearby cafe, laughter over silly little things, a leisurely stroll under the streetlights or the sun—depending on the time of day.
I imagine us sitting down somewhere quietly, perhaps in a small café, ordering something delicious and just talking. First about small things, then about important things... and then suddenly we start joking, laughing, and capturing moments when silence is also pleasant and warm. ��
And most importantly: I want every minute to be ours, while we haven't had time to get used to each other, for our emotions to be as fresh as our letters. That's why I want to meet right now—while our feelings are strong and our interest in each other is at its peak.
I can't wait to find out what it will really be like... to feel your emotions, your laughter, your attention, something that cannot be expressed in words. I'll be eagerly awaiting your reply ��
And honestly, I think of every moment of our meeting as a little piece of magic that we'll create together ��