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-Original Message-
I adore your letter. As though I wished to see you now, to embrace and kiss. I want to you more likely. I do not know how to describe that has now occured to me after I have read through your letter. My dear I think you will not be able to find my grandmother's village Znamenka map it was very small and located very close to the coast near Saratov Volga River. In this village of 10 houses is no more but clean and quiet I'd like to go to rest there. I wish to learn, what think of me your friends, relatives the most close people. I do not know, how they will concern to me if I shall arrive to you. And consequently I want, that you would tell to me fairly, what they speak about me. I need it. To me not important nobody's opinion, only your and your love. But I wish to learn, that what think of me those people who surround you. Tell to me Nikolche. I wish to know it. You perfectly know, that mine mum and the grandmother concern to you very well. You very much like my girlfriends too also all of them speak that we are simply obliged to meet you because have found one another on different parts of the world. it is very interesting to me that I think your relatives. They not against that I would be with you? How do you think? And you? Nikolche, would you like, what I would arrive? Precisely? I ask you to answer my questions sincerely as you always answered them and as I answer your questions. And I hope, that tomorrow I shall receive your letter with answers. I do not know, how it to ask you. I shall tell, how I can. If I have arrived, would be you against? And who would be do not want, that we would meet you? I think what to arrive to you. But I wish to be completely assured, that when I arrive you will meet me, that I shall not go on city in the unfamiliar country one. Will you not deceive me? The truth? I hope, that it so. Why I ask, I never doubted, and now I doubt of you. All will be good. I love, and I wish to be with you. I ask you to answer sincerely these questions, on them depends I shall arrive to you or not. There will be we or not. Yours and only your loving and gentle Sveta. PS. My dear, I forgot to write you your data.