I'm glad to meet you.
I think you have a question about where I got your email from. I was given your email by a marriage agency, where I applied to find a man for a serious relationship from another country.
Men from Ukraine do not know how to love, appreciate and care. I need a man for a relationship and a family.  Are you looking for the same thing?  I hope our interests will overlap.
I want to tell you about myself. My name is Mariia, but you already know that.  I was born on November 27, 1999 in the city of Dnepropetrovsk. Do you know such a city?  What city do you live in?
I live alone in an apartment. If you want to come visit me, there's enough room for everyone.  I'd love to meet you.
I have to finish my letter. Good mood to you.

I will be looking forward to your reply. Mariia

I am very glad of your answer. I was afraid that you wouldn't answer me because of the distance, or my letter would get lost among other letters. You answered, and now I'm calm. I have a nice feeling for you, I really want to get to know you better, to know you as well as possible. Thank you for sharing such important things about yourself. I'm very interested in getting to know you better. I understand your words about finding the only person you can trust with your heart and children. Mutual understanding and respect are really the most important things in a relationship. And I am pleased that you share this opinion. Happy birthday to you, dear! 34 years old is a wonderful age! Thank you for sharing this date. And I'm looking forward to your photos. I want to see you! Your childhood in Switzerland, and then moving. It's so interesting. I also like to read, and I totally agree with you – everything in books is much deeper and more detailed than in movies. But cinemas are also a special place. I really like our communication. You write so sincerely and openly that I feel like we are getting closer. I also want to know as much about you as possible. Yesterday, before going to bed, I was thinking what to write to you today. Since we communicate by email and have never met yet, I have to describe myself. I am a cheerful charismatic girl. Easy on the upswing, I can make a spontaneous decision. What are you like? Can you describe yourself? I read a lot of books when I was a kid, and I did well in school. I have a secondary law degree. To work in my profession, I needed to continue studying, but I come from a poor family, so I couldn't continue paying for my studies. Also, when the war had just begun, I was offered a good job, working as part of the Ministry of Emergency Situations, abbreviated as the Ministry of Emergency Situations. But in order for me to work there, I had to go through accelerated training, where I had to study for 1 year. To get a secondary education, and also so that I have a permit and I can also help people. But it also didn't work out for me in this profession. I didn't work there for long, probably only a week. Because after I got my education, we had a trip to a hot spot where there was a rocket flight and we had to help people. And when we got there, we had to pull people out from under the rubble. Of course, we saved a lot of people, but you know, the most terrible thing was when we lifted the fragments of the slabs, and there was a little girl lying there, and even a baby. I just couldn't stand it, I was trying to cope with my emotions. But alas, it was unbearable. I do not know, but when you see the bodies of adults, you still can't stand it, but when you see the bodies of children, and even babies, it's just terrible. After that, they didn't send me on calls for a long time. But I was still working, and then after a while they sent me on a call again, and there a 7-year-old child needed help. We didn't have time to save him, the ambulance took a long time, we took him in the car ourselves, he had serious injuries and bleeding. He was lying in my arms and asking me if I wasn't going to die. I told him no. But we didn't have time to bring him to the hospital. He died in my arms, and at that moment I just couldn't stand it, I came and wrote a letter of resignation, because I couldn't work in such a profession anymore, I understand it's important, I understand we help people, and no one is immune from it. But I just can't stand it. I'm not made of stone. And that's why now, I work in sales, or rather I work in a grocery store. xxx do you work by profession? What makes you really happy? I'm curious to know everything about you. If you like me, let's get to know each other as much as possible. I have to finish my letter. Kiss you. Mariia!! 

Hi my dear, I haven't received any more letters from you, where have you disappeared to? What happened, why did you stop answering me? What's the matter? I just don't understand, everything seemed to be fine, you invited me to your place, and now, in the end, you just disappeared, what happened? Explain to me, I just don't understand what your reason was to just disappear, it would be fine if you explained to me, said that you didn't want to see each other and that was it, and then we would just end our communication. But you just disappeared and that's it, and I'm sitting and waiting for your answer all the time, thinking that you're about to answer me. Even if you didn't want to meet, why did you ask me to meet if you didn't want to. I tell you right away, too, and I tell you how much the trip costs. As much as I need at all. So that I can come to you. Because I can't do this without your help. I hope that you will write to me and answer, and tell me the real reason why you disappeared so abruptly. Sincerely, Mariia!