My name is Larissa and I am 56 but I dared to trouble you as
I am not less charming, elegant and with a beautiful body and soul
than a 40-year-old woman. I am one of these few women who are called
unusual. Men like me a lot, I have had several proposals, but I will
exchange my solitude only for love. What can be more wonderful than
real love? Probably nothing, as truly beautiful things are the same
in all times and for all nations, as Voltaire said. And I believe
that beauty and age is only the skin, what is within a person, that
counts.
I was born on
27 January 1946. I am 162 cm tall and my weight is 60 kg. My star
sign is Aquarius. I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I am an English
teacher by profession. I taught English at school for 13 years. Then
for 7 years I taught Russian to foreign students at Rostov State University.
I worked with students from Africa, Germany, Cuba, Lebanon and so
on. Then I had to leave that job as my husband was offered a job in
Moscow. Suddenly my husband died. We lived together for 23 years.
He was intelligent, gifted, had a decent position in life. Due to
being very optimistic I survived, did not lost faith in people, in
kindness and justice. After my husband’s death I was invited to work
as a manager at a private company. I proved to be a good manager due
to being sociable, enterprising, attractive and having a good command
of English. I still work there.
I have two daughters,
they were born in 1968 and 1973. Both of them live on their own. Let
me tell you about myself. I am tender, faithful, caring. A volcano
of warmth and positive emotions, giving joy, kindness and justice
to people. In my tender heart there is enough room for an ocean of
love and tenderness. My kindness is endless. My tenderness has no
limits. I can not stand lie and selfishness. I hate gossips and rows
and I can not tell a lie or betray. I am straightforward, never leave
people in trouble and always lend a hand. I believe in good and just
things and in sincere relationship between people. I speak English
and a little German.
I am appeasable
and quiet. I am fond of books, history, theatre, music, painting,
I am believed to be an interesting and widely-read person. I like
walking, travelling and keeping pets, especially cats, I am fond of
the sea. I am honest, romantic, loving home, decent, caring, sensual,
with attractive appearance and soul. I have a delicate soul and an
exquisite taste and a nice voice. I look elegant both in jeans and
in an evening dress, which I like wearing and feel very comfortable
in it. Fashion is one of my interests. I take care of myself, make
experiments trying to choose something new which will make me look
original and different from other ladies. I will be a reliable friend
and a good lover for my husband. I do not like being like everybody
else. I love life and I see everything in colour. I can feel glad
at the bright dawn, birds` singing, whisper of grass, the sunlight,
every nice day, my friends. Of
course I try to look my best. But if I have nice manicure (I love
everything beautiful) and I am dressed tastily it does not mean I
can not wash or cook. I am good at cooking borsch, soups, meat, fish
and I like it. I do a lot to keep my home cosy, grow home plants,
make ornaments with my own hands. I try to have beautiful things around
me.
My town is asleep
(I live in in Rostov-on-Don, Russia). Everything is silent outside.
I will ask the light of my night star to say hello to you, my only
love. You are as lonely as me. I am your half, but everyday bustle
makes the time fly away. Time, a dashing chariot, you fly away rushing
nowhere. Days, weeks, months, years… Where are you? Respond me, my
love, try to understand that you were born for me. Where are you,
my ray of hope? I can not live without you, like the sky can not live
without stars, the sea without waves, grass without dew. I need you
like air to breathe, water to drink, bread to eat. Do not you feel
that my wonderful ship is flying to your free shore? My love! Do not
put off writing a letter till Saturday and falling in love till you
grow old. I am waiting only for you! My hand is in your hand, my eyes
look into your eyes, my lips feel yours. Is not that happiness? You
are lost somewhere in the Universe, my love. You are the best of all
people, you are my love and life. You got lost somewhere in everyday
problems, but I am still waiting and living with hope in my happiness.
My close soul is somewhere behind everyday troubles, I wish him to
be happy, lucky, healthy, though I do not have him by my side everyday.
It does not matter how old you are, what country you are from and
where you live. The main thing is that you exist (balanced, honest,
kind, faithful, with a beautiful soul). The most important is to be
together with your dear person. You will read my letter and estimate
me at my true worth. Your happiness consists in having a family where
you are loved and waited for.
E-mail: krugozor@aaanet.ru
(for Larisa Ovchinnikova)
updated in November
2002
