Here I am walking home in the evening, bags in my hands, the wind in my face, and I think: I want someone to be next to me who will just take these bags, silently. Not to show off as a hero, but because it's so natural. Or when I'm sick and look like a hedgehog after a storm, and he can still smile and say something simple: "I'm here for you." That's real strength 💪

I sometimes think that we girls make our own lives difficult. We dream of some kind of movie prince who will carry us in his arms and at the same time be super successful. But in real life, the most valuable thing is a person who knows how to be YOURS. Not everyone likes him, not everyone suits him, doesn't try to seem better. Just yours. And that's what makes him special.

Sometimes it's sad that such things are rarely noticed. People around seem to run after status, likes, beautiful pictures of life. And I increasingly get high from simple moments. A cup of hot tea, a blanket, favorite music and the feeling that somewhere there is a person who will be just as happy with these simple things. Maybe I'm a romantic, but it seems to me that happiness is right here, nearby, and not on the pages of magazines or somewhere in noisy companies 🌙✨

Do you know what's most amazing? I realized that when a girl meets a man who is truly strong, she herself becomes softer. It's like a balance that God himself creates. It's important for me to feel this balance. When a man is near - not because he "has", but because he "is".

Masha