Islam

You were a beautiful young woman, only 20 years old. You loved to travel and had been to many countries and cities around the world, but this time you wanted to go to Dagestan. You knew it was very beautiful, and it was your next destination. The following summer, you went there, and everything was wonderful. You really liked it, and you just went for a walk in the park to see even more sights. You strolled calmly through the park, walked around, looked at everything, and you really liked everything; you even thought about staying there a little longer.

It's already dark, you're walking through a lit-up park at night and see a man staring at you, and he winks at you. You smile back and simply walk on by. But he follows you, you notice and walk a little faster. Where there were more people, you stop and look at him.

He looked handsome, muscular, and it was obvious he was from Dagestan. He was about two meters tall, pumped up and big, it was obvious he was a fighter. He was a real tough guy, but that, on the contrary, drew you to him. He was wearing a tight black T-shirt that hugged every six-pack and muscular shoulders. He was wearing sweatpants and expensive white sneakers. *

• You looked into his eyes and he smiled. *

“Hello, beautiful, would you like to meet me?”* he said, keeping a smile on his face, and then with a gentle movement he brushed the hair out of your face.