I am like this not because I was huffing and puffing in the gym or on a diet, no way, we didn't have such excesses in the village.

No fancy exercise machines, no fitness instructors in tight leggings... Just a field, beds, hay, water from a pump and everything honestly 💦

So it turns out that I made myself a heart, which I pumped up, but because I ran around the garden with bags 😂 I don't know, Alex, maybe it's not fashionable now, but here everything is for real - if your arm is strong, it means you dug the earth, if your back is straight, it means you carried heavy things. I'll be honest, before I was embarrassed of myself... I thought, well, who will pay attention to such a simple me? And then I look - I'm not bad 😌 Even the mirror sometimes winks in the morning 😉

And how do you feel about such girls, huh? Not those who hang around in salons for hours, but those who get up early, in rubber boots in the dew, with a bucket and a good mood. Maybe you like someone like that, with character, but not showing off? I don't know how to be different. I can bake a pie, I can chop wood, and honestly look into the eyes. But flirting - I'm still learning... But you, my dear, don't laugh if I say something wrong, okay? I'm trying 😇

Sometimes I catch myself thinking that I would just like to be there... not necessarily right away for something big. Just sit. Watch. Even be silent. But for the person to be the one who... well, for whom the heart would cling. And I won't lie, as soon as I saw you, something clicked. Maybe it's just summer that's affecting me. Or maybe... you really didn't just happen to be with me.

When I saw you, I thought: "This is who I need. This is who will understand my simplicity." I may not be a beauty by metropolitan standards, but I am real. Everything is mine, everything is honest. And if I hug, then for real, and if I smile, then from the heart. And if I miss you, then I stupidly sit and think, will you answer or not 🥺
Waiting for you Larisa.