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Getting to know a foreigner, or Dreams come true

About the foreign groom, I first thought, when my friend, who emigrated to Germany under the program of reparation of Jews in 2004, came to see the safely left homeland. Covered with European luster, a well-groomed and very confident lady, who descended from the plane's ramp, reminded little of Natasha, who was leaving there, so I somehow got a grudge against her background (usually acting as a "beautiful girlfriend").

The second "bell" rang when I came to her in Hamburg and realized that I also want to live in Europe. I understand that it's good there, where we do not exist, but I'm so tired of the dullness of our sleeping areas, the dirt on the street and the rudeness of people! In the end, I'm tired of standing at the bus stops waiting for the municipal transport, wondering if the tram will arrive or not! I want to be able to change the car after 3 years of use, and not repair it for 10 consecutive years (it cost me 5 years of "living with a bank"), I want to ride in normal, not spit lifts, in general, I want to rejoice Life, like a respectable burgher!

Therefore, when I came home, I did not waste time, but began to actively seek out marriage agencies that are aimed at international dating. Honestly, it took a lot of time - but I found a marriage agency that arranged me for its contingent of suitors.

Within 2 days, I received the first letter from Switzerland, but the groom painted himself so brightly that a question immediately arose: "Why is he still walking around in bachelors?" But for the sake of remembering his long forgotten English ( And in the absence of the best proposals), I entered into correspondence with him. When the "groom" did not want to switch to the "Skype" mode, my last doubts were dispelled - I fell for an amateur of the epistolary genre, which the marriage simply does not interest. Then came a couple of letters whose authors were clearly not the "heroes of my novel", but for half a year of active correspondence I singled out nine candidates for potential suitors who arranged me in every way.

With them, I switched to communication in Skype. Of course, at first it was hellishly difficult, because English is not so good for me. And then I had to once again make sure that foreign acquaintances are no different from ours - they all get a little vaccinated, so the two men "dropped out" themselves (I'm not offended at them - they judged me on a 5-year-old photo taken in one From the best periods of life), from three I refused myself. On the Internet, they deceive everyone, but take a couple of kilograms or a couple of years - this is one thing, but to lie to the barren is, sorry, another. But four candidates approached me. We could talk for hours, but I was eager to get married abroad, so I decided to speed things up a little, and the marriage agency arranged for their arrival "on my territory", i.e. to Moscow.

In principle, everything went fine. During this time, I again could remember that I am a woman, not a "aunt", I heard a lot of compliments in addition to the luxurious bouquets, and most importantly, I turned out to be good at English for these six months! But there were moments that I now can not remember without laughter. So, one candidate appeared on a date in a shirt-"Hawaiian" and shorts! I understand, the heat of the summer, the heat, but still - you came "on the bride", so be worthy to look appropriate! I "disguised" as a holiday, but as a result I was in the role of a guide-guide all day on 9-centimeter heels, and besides, in the evening I was not admitted to a restaurant with such a gentleman, I had to settle for a small cafe. But Peter did not draw any conclusions, so the next day he waited for me in a breathtaking panamke, and I had to draw conclusions.

And with the second I was not so funny: after a royal dinner in one of the best restaurants in Moscow, he wanted to continue, but sex in my plans was not included, which is quite offended by Hank. With him, literally instantly flew the gloss of civilization, and I instinctively felt that it is better not to joke with this person. It's good that we were in a crowded place, so I turned around and left, and in the morning (I was supposed to take him to the airport), the girls-administrators told me that he quickly found me a replacement in the face of local confusion. On this acquaintance ended. I with a clean heart led him to the airport and safely forgot.

The next step was my return visit - to Canada (Toronto) and Austria (Salzburg). By this time, both men liked me very much, and I did not know who to choose. Both were positive in all respects, kind, sensitive, tender ... In general, the woman who had to choose between two worthy candidates must understand me. I decided that the trip would dot the i's, so I went to Canada first. Everything went fine there - Mark managed to arrange a real fairy tale for me, reminiscent of a romantic film. But, unfortunately, I did not feel the spark that ignites people's hearts.

I was flying to Salzburg with a heavy heart, for I understood that if I did not feel the closeness and fire with Felix, I would have to choose again ... But as soon as he met me at the airport and said in Russian: "Hello!" - I realized that Would like to stay just with him, to live together in a big house, raise children and walk a dog, a big such dog. Perhaps Felix felt my mood, so he did not say anything nonsense, but just hugged and kissed for real, the first time in all our acquaintance. I never thought that I would like the "diamond king", my passion was "peak suits", and then I did not recognize myself. I did not care if he marries me or not, I forgot about my mercantile plans to settle abroad, I just wanted to be with him ...

And my dream came true, he made me an offer, and we are now engaged. In August, right after my birthday, we have a wedding, and now I, that is, we finish all the paper business in Moscow and fly to Salzburg forever, because there is a big house waiting for us, but it's empty, so we have yet to give birth to children And buy a big dog ...

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