Hello, dear Danny.

Hello, dear Danny. Thank you for your letter. I was so happy to see your reply. Your letter... Oh, how I smiled while reading it! It was as if I heard the rustle of a thunderstorm within your words and felt the aroma of that very same stew hanging in the air. I was so happy to hear about your soup. I hope it was delicious. I hope I can try it with you one day... That would be wonderful. But I'm so sad right now... You didn't send your photos and videos as you promised, and I'm so sad... You keep sending me the same photo, and it makes me sad... I sincerely hope that you will send me the photos and videos you promised, because I want to be closer to you. I sincerely hope so, because you promised. You also didn't answer my questions from my last letter, and I'm so sad... I hope you will, because it's very important to me. I want to continue getting to know you, and I was sad that you didn't answer my questions. I hope you will. This is very important. Danny, you write that you feel thunder in your bones when you speak to me... And you know, I felt it. I don't know how, but I felt it. It's as if your words don't just land on me, but live within me—like an echo, like a current. I sincerely hope that you will also answer my questions and share new videos and photos. Then everything will be perfect, my dear. This is very important to me... I hope you understand this... Then our connection will be even more beautiful and we will be even closer, my dear. I smile, I smile with all my heart, when I imagine Mr. Whiskers with his USB obsession... Licking the cord like a treasure map? I don't even need to close my eyes to see it. And you also wrote that he might be transmitting an encrypted message... I'm sure it's a kind one. Perhaps it's an invitation? Or a confession? Or, as you said, "Lick it, then hiss it"... I'd be delighted if you did send me the video, as you promised. About the video... I don't understand what you're talking about... I only sent you photos in the kitchen making pizza... I didn't send you videos... It's a bit strange to me. I hope you can explain what you meant. It's important for me to know. I was touched by the way you pictured me in a yellow apron with flour on my cheek... Oh, it was so kind and figurative! Honestly, I could even smell the dough and warm soup. And your lentil variation sounds delicious! You must make it for me someday—promise me. I'd love to sit next to you, in your kitchen, while you work your magic with the pots. I'd listen to you, sometimes laugh... And then we'd eat like children, with spoons too big for our hands. I hope we'll reach these moments and meet, and cook together. It would be wonderful, and I believe we'll get there step by step. It would bring me great happiness, my dear. Danny, you wrote about yoga, a thunderstorm, and wet sneakers—and, forgive me, I smiled again. Such a combination of coincidences makes the day real. You didn't make a video because you were meditating? That doesn't sound like an excuse, but like poetry. And the air conditioner that only turns on when opera is playing? That's already the stuff of legends. Who knows, maybe he's a musical empath, just finding his frequency. If you really try to record it, send it to me later. I'd love to listen to it. I love how you see the extraordinary in the everyday. Danny, you're asking if your father will believe all this is real. You know, I think he'll feel emotions, not proof. Everything will be wonderful. The most important thing is trust and sincerity between us, and you must understand this... I believe that we will build a wonderful bond together and be happy. Your father will see this and will only be happy. I hope you understand my words. We will definitely show him that we are happy together, and he will have no questions about our happiness. The main thing is to continue to build sincerity and trust. I hope you agree with me. And the fact that you want to hear my voice... It touched me deeply. I felt your desire like a light stretching across screens and distances. Thank you for this courage and honesty. I want to hear you too. To hear how you breathe, how you laugh, how you say my name, even if only jokingly for now. A voice is almost a touch, isn't it? I will look for ways to call you, because it is very important to me. I sincerely hope that I can find a way, because so far I haven't been able to get through to you. But I believe I can. I will keep you updated. Also, when my smartphone is returned, I will be happy to communicate with you more often and am really looking forward to it. I have no secrets from you, and I want you to know everything about me. You are a man I can trust, and I want to confide everything to you... Even my heart and my past... Last night I had a hard time sleeping. It's because I'm worried about that period of my life where I was really hurt. We agreed to tell each other the truth. And I think you should know about it. Anyway, it will make me feel better when I tell you about it. I think I should explain to you why I still haven't found a man for a serious relationship. I was in a relationship with a man named Aidar, and at first, everything was great. I thought I'd found my soulmate. But six months later, problems started: after his parents died. He was very attached to his parents, and he couldn't cope with the grief. First, his father died. And his mother couldn't cope with the loss and died 40 days later. He started drinking and using drugs. I tried to support him and help him, but things only got worse. He started hitting me when he mixed alcohol and drugs. I put up with it for a long time, hoping that everything would change, but in the end, I left. After that, I didn't believe I could trust a man again. To be honest, you gave me hope that there are men who value healthy relationships and honesty. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about this sooner. As I told you, it's a very sensitive topic. But we agreed to talk about everything together. And not hide anything from each other. Now I've decided to speak out because I feel I can trust you. You're not like everyone else... I don't know why, but I feel that way... Danny, I'm completely open with you. I don't want any secrets or misunderstandings between us. If we're building a relationship, it's important to have trust and mutual understanding. I'm already a grown woman and I understand that without it, a relationship won't last. Lately, I've been thinking about our first meeting. I can't imagine what it will be like, and I'm a little afraid. Are you thinking about that? I want our conversation to lead to our meeting. I'm sure it will be unforgettable! After all, to get to know each other in real life, to build our relationship further, we need to meet. I'm ending this letter thinking of you. I miss you and await your reply. I'm blowing you a kiss! Yours, Kristina.