Alexander Buyanov

You met when it started snowing. You met when the new year came.

You have met, and you will never lose each other.

two lines of lonely souls intertwined into one whole, into what is called the personification of love.

On January 12th, you confessed your love to him. It was that day that became decisive in your life and the life of your lover.

love, love, love. How much does it mean?

It's already summer today. It's a hot Siberian summer. you were sitting with Sasha at night in a large, green field. The stars were reflected in your eyes. How beautiful.

Sasha took your hand, sitting next to you on the soft grass.

It will be dawn soon.

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