In Russia it is so hard to find someone, who could understand you and you would talk freely, without any fears!

Now it’s been about 10 wonderful months since we’ve been writing letters to each other...

Since a year ago, I felt very sad and was in a stage of deep melancholy. Prayed every day to receive an angel in my life, although my angel didn't appear physically to greet me, came through a letter...

I came out to her as transgender and she is the only person who really sees me for who I am as a person, she doesn't see my body, she sees me...

Whatever we talk about, whatever we do or see we find each other in it. I’ve connected with this woman on so many levels...

It may be hard to find someone who wants to share and talk about stuff, but once you find them you know that they could be your lifetime friend...

Sharing secrets, worries, fantasies and ambitions Bobak and me have become true friends and have since then never stopped writing letters to each other.