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Hello! My name is Mariia, but you can call me Masha. I am 26 years old, I am from Ukraine, my city is called Dnepr. I am looking for a serious and deep romance that can become a strong family and mutual understanding in the future. I want to share my life with a person who does not care about me and also about myself. I am looking for a man with whom I can share the joys and difficulties, desires and goals, the tenderness and serenity of everyday life. I value honesty, warmth and trust in a man. I love active recreation, walks by the water, excursions and soul conversations. In my free time I read books and watch TV, I also often visit my loved ones and spend time with them. If you are also looking for something true and serious, I am glad to meet you and get to know each other better!

Hello, dear friend Danny! I am happy to meet you. Thank you for the beautiful photo; I was delighted to see what a handsome man you are. I really enjoyed picturing you sitting on the porch with a cup of coffee, gazing out at the water. It is often those simple moments that stay with us the most. I also value tranquility, heartfelt conversations, and the feeling of being able to simply be myself around someone. You described your work in an interesting way. Legal support in the oil and gas sector sounds quite serious and likely demands a lot of attention. I imagine that after days like that, you especially crave some quiet and a chance to switch off from everything for a while. I love the water and going for walks, too. Here in Dnipro, I enjoy simply strolling by the river—especially when the weather is nice and I can briefly forget all my worries. Life here is difficult right now, so such peaceful moments are especially precious to me. As for books, I’m not the type of person who reads constantly, but I do enjoy a good story now and then—something that makes me think or simply allows me to escape the daily grind for a bit. If you have a favorite book that you consider a "must-read," please recommend it to me; I’d be interested. Regarding video calls, I would certainly be open to that—once the restrictions on social media here are lifted (sanctions were imposed when the war started). I’d like to get to know you better—not just as a man with an interesting career, but simply as a person: what you’re like in everyday life, away from deadlines and work issues. You’re probably wondering how I got your email address. I received it from a matchmaking agency I contacted to find a man from another country for a serious relationship. Men from Ukraine don't know how to love, appreciate, or care for a partner. I am looking for a man for a relationship and a family. Are you looking for the same thing? I hope our interests align. I’d like to tell you a bit about myself. My name is Mariia, though you already know that. I was born on November 27, 1999, in the city of Dnepropetrovsk. Do you know that city? Which city do you live in? I live alone in an apartment. You’re welcome to come visit me—there’s plenty of room. I’d be happy to get to know you. It’s time for me to wrap up this letter. Wishing you a great day. I look forward to hearing from you. Mariia

Hi Danny! I’m so happy to hear back from you. I was worried you wouldn't reply because of the distance, or that my email might get lost among all the others. But you did reply, and now I’m at ease. I have a wonderful feeling about you; I really want to get to know you better—to know you as well as possible. Thanks for the photo; could you send me some others? I really loved your description of the water, the wind, and quiet evenings with a cup of coffee. I agree with you: being by the water really lets you feel a sense of calm and forget about all your worries for a while. For me, the Dnieper isn't just a river; it’s part of my hometown and holds so many memories. I really long for the days when we can stroll along the embankment again, enjoy the sunshine, and not worry about what’s happening around us. I love books that feature real emotions, human stories, and deep meaning. I enjoy reading about love, life’s challenges, and how people find the strength to move forward. When I go for walks, I especially love nature and spots by the water—places where you can walk peacefully, think about life, and have heart-to-heart conversations. If we ever had the chance to meet, I’d love to start somewhere like a cozy café or a quiet park. I think the most important thing isn't the place itself, but the person you're with. I’d love to have a relaxed conversation with you, share a laugh, get to know you better, and see how easily we connect. Afterward, we could go for a walk and grab a coffee. I’m also intrigued by your idea of ​​writing a book about the free time of lawyers in the oil industry. People with jobs like that must have so many unique stories and insights. Please do share your ideas with me when you’re ready. I’m interested in getting to know you not just as a conversation partner, but as a person with your own dreams and outlook on life. Last night, before going to sleep, I was thinking about what to write to you today. Since we communicate via email and haven't met in person yet, I should describe myself. I’m a cheerful, charismatic young woman. I’m easy-going and capable of making spontaneous decisions. What about you? Can you describe yourself? I read a lot of books as a child and did well in school. I have a specialized secondary education in law. To work in the field, I would have needed further education, but I come from a poor family, so I couldn't afford to keep paying for my studies. Also, when the war first started, I was offered a decent job with the Ministry of Emergency Situations (MChS). But to work there, I had to complete an accelerated one-year training course to get the necessary qualifications and clearance to help people. However, things didn't work out in that profession either; I only worked there for a very short time—probably just a week. After I finished the training, we were deployed to a conflict zone where a missile had struck, and we had to help the victims. When we arrived, we had to pull people out from under the rubble. We did save many lives, of course, but the most terrible moment was when we lifted a concrete slab and found a little girl—an infant—lying there. I just couldn't handle it; I tried to control my emotions, but it was unbearable. I don't know... seeing the bodies of adults is hard enough, but seeing the bodies of children—especially infants—is simply horrifying. After that, I wasn't sent out on calls for a long time. But I kept working, and some time later I was sent out on another call—this time to help a seven-year-old child. We couldn't save him; the ambulance took too long to arrive, so we drove him ourselves—he had severe injuries and was bleeding heavily. He lay in my arms asking me if he was going to die. I told him no. But we didn't make it to the hospital in time. He died in my arms, and at that moment, I just couldn't take it anymore. I went and handed in my resignation because I couldn't work in that profession anymore. I understand it’s important, I understand we help people, and no one is immune to such things. But I just can't bear it—I’m not made of stone. So now I work in sales—specifically, at a grocery store. What makes you truly happy? I’m interested in learning everything about you. If you like me, let’s get to know each other as well as possible. It’s time for me to wrap up this letter. Kisses, Mariia!!