Dear gentlemen, today I would like to tell you about an amazing meeting that happened to me the other day. If you read my profile, then you know that I do charity work. In particular, I help old people who are left alone and do not have the ability to provide for themselves. So I met an old woman, Anna. We talked for a very long time with her. She asked me why I am so beautiful and lonely. I told her that I prefer dating online to get to know the person better. She replied that this was not the case in their time, everyone met only live and there were no problems. Later, with sadness in her voice, she said to me: "At twenty I gasped from desire to get love... At forty I became an honorary donor from whom my husband and children drank love. At sixty I was suffocated from fatigue, and didn’t want any love. And now, at eighty-seven, I took a dog from the shelter, a young mongrel thrilled by the owners, and for the first time I learned how it is when you are loved by the fact of existence, even my parents loved me on the condition of my obedience, and not because of whom I really was. Zhulka (that’s the name of the dog) bumps into me with a black nose, looking into my eyes, and for her I’m more beautiful and smarter than anyone else in the world. She is waiting for me like a man, for whom I was ready for anything, never did. You know, Alla, I used to laugh at single women with forty cats, and now I understand that we need to laugh at ourselves when we lose to animals in bestowal of love... There is something to think about... ". After her words, I thought about whether a man could love me as much as a dog would love? Indeed, during the Instagram era, there is a large selection of beautiful girls and more affluent men. We stopped fixing broken things and rejoicing in what we have now. I decided that if I did not meet my man, I would definitely get a dog. Alla