Когда я услышал ее сладкий, мягкий голосок, проговаривающий любовные персидские слова с другого конца мира, это растопило мое сердце.

Он на 60 лет старше меня, и все же мы можем найти общие темы и делиться ими.

They listened to me and helped me and comforting me when i was sad.

It is difficult to keep a long-term pen pal relationship, that’s why I am very lucky.

I will return to my home town soon but Slowly will continue close to me.

Единственный случай когда я становлюсь нетерпеливым, это когда вижу уведомление о приходящем от нее письме.

Равно как и на других женщин страны третьего мира, на меня смотрели как на совершившую какой-то постыдный поступок.

We stayed few days together in Zagreb, discovering the city, sharing experiences and adventures...

So, after a week of sending letters in Slowly, he asked me to meet up...

I didn't expect that anyone will ever talk to me like my first pen pal wrote me.

These days we were unable to stop exchanging letters, I learned a lot about where he lives, his culture and his people even from the smallest thing.

I even woke up as early as 5am in the morning, to reply his letter, so that we could utilize every hour of the day, and make 2 cycles within the 24 hours!