Hi there, sweetie!
Those damned days I fought with aliens. Although we have no laser-blades there or grenades or what else. Just my old-kind-revolver. He revolves all my problems. Anytime every man needs a little friend who could solve six troubles a minute. And you, my fascinating girl. You make me believe in humanity.
No, seriously. What happened next in your real-time in your universe? There is snowstorm raging everywhere. Wait, I’ll just give a look... yep, that’s right. It’s finished. Snow-cover is sooo beautiful, believe me. Today is one hundred and twelve days exactly since when evil fate drove me away from you. (That’s Russian saying “evil fate” when speaking about departure). Imagine that – 111 nights without you. These days I always think about you, and all the thoughts were pure like infant’s tear. Or almost every – that is the same. You are my princess, at least for ever.
To-day I want you to ask if you have seen the New Moon. How’s it? How’s Edward. I heard he is soooo quite, sooo kawaii!!!!!!!!!!!11111oneoneone
Did you down-load co-related books a-board? Suppose yes, so I did it. When I have enough time to read it we could discuss the theme and the setting and the plot. But now, in the moment I read a book devoted Caesar. Did you know that his name we could pronounce in old-school style like “kai-sar”, or in classical variant of Latin – “tze-zar”. Of course you did, my charming book-eating cutie. =^_^= You are to blame me for that rudeness. Oh, I’m humbly begging Your pardon my bewitching dauphine.
So Russian is more like Latin, so it’s unusual to hear something like “si-ze”. Oh Ma Fukin Gut!
Heh, learn a lot of German curses or swearwords. Exempli gratia:
“Du hast ein grosses Maul” something like [Du ha-st a-in grOs-ses ma-ul]
Approximate meaning is «SHUT UP, BITCH». But it’s very rough interpretation, ‘cause Ger->Rus->Eng is like broken phone. Did you? play such a game. If did, I hope need no explanation the “rulz” and the “sors”.
In-variable and ever-present but use-less, un-necessary and need-less point of the letter around my feelings. I won’t write that I dream ‘bout the warmness of your lips or astounding smell of your really delicate neck, that is good of you, I mean neck. I become crazy ‘bout you, I want to be near you, indeed. I hope you too, if not it’s ok. Unanswered love gives a birth to a lot of torch songs. I like films, but more than that, I like movies with such an end. Like... Sweet November. Not of the same type, but still.
But stop to blue. I like the life, because YOU are my life. Kiss your eyelashes, that is so romantic to my mind, in my imagination. Hold your hand and whisper in little dear ear how I strongly love you.
Your R.
Eternally enamoured one who is always in love with.