Der Vorgang 24267
zzhanlit@gmail.com
Zhanna
Der erste Kontakt 24267
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| Good day to you!
I really want to, So we can be friends! Think, we have something to talk about! I m Zhanna. I m 31 years. I am a very positive person And I love hanging out with nice people! I was born in Mariupel In what country you live? With great anticipation I look forward to hearing back from you. Always open to dialogue For you always online, my private mail: zzhanlit@gmail.com |
| Hello..
Excuse me for not answering you right away. I can t always be at the computer. Now I am in a camp for refugees from Ukraine, I do not have a phone and a computer, so it is difficult for me to write to you often. I didn t even think that my letter would reach you. But today I was pleasantly surprised that you answered me. I ll tell you a little about myself. Now I help in the camp with cleaning the canteen and cooking. In this way, I can at least take a little break from all the horror that I have experienced over the recently. I cannot write to you for a long time. Because I was allowed to use computer only 10 minutes. I wanted to try to find my parents, or at least get some news about my hometown. I am a little sad and I realized that it was very badly destroyed and it seems that while the Russian army retreated from my city. I will try to write to you as soon as I have the opportunity. I am currently In Bulgaria and I don t understand their native language very well., I only studied English at the university and then took courses and even wanted to become a translator. Now I have to go to serve dinner and take in new refugees. I hope that our friendship will help me escape from this terrible dream. Sincerely, Zhanna PS: Unfortunately, I don t have a photo right now, but I ll send it to you as soon as possible. |
| Hello! How are you? Have you seen my letter?
My letter probably fell into the "spam" folder. I want us to be good friends. If you don t want to do this, write me about it. Good? I am waiting for your letter. Zhanna |