Hello.
For me, a winter fairytale isn't about Santa and the reindeer (although I love Christmas!), but about comfort and togetherness. It's when there's a snowstorm outside, and you're sitting together, wrapped in the same blanket, drinking hot chocolate with marshmallows and listening to the crackling fireplace (or, okay, it could just be a space heater!). The most important thing is the warmth inside.
My "snowy" dreams of love:
The perfect date: We dress warmly, grab a thermos of sea buckthorn tea, and head to the park. You help me put on my hat, and your fingers brush for a second... Goosebumps! And then you awkwardly, but very sweetly, try to make me the perfect snowball (not to throw it, just for show, of course!).

The perfect kiss: It should happen somewhere under a big fir tree, when the snow is already stuck to our eyelashes. A little unexpected, but we are incredibly warm even in the freezing cold.

The perfect gift: Not expensive jewelry. But that sweater you wear, and it smells like you. So I can wear it when I miss you. That's better than any diamond, right?

I get it: all this magic, all these snowflakes, are waiting for someone special. Waiting for you to come, take me with you, and turn my little winter fairytale into our big story.

So, if you're looking for a miracle this winter, just look around! Maybe it's already close. And if you're looking for someone to hug you while there's a snowstorm outside... Here I am!

Kisses,
Varvara ❤️