I have just registered on free dating site - and here you are! 10 minutes passed - a man from India wrote a message to me. I saw his profile: 36 years old, handsome, good-educated (certificated in math). In his profile on free dating site there are 20 photos. I saw all them. He is really handsome! His name is Khakan. He lives in Delhi. Reading his message I understood he speaks English fluently.
He wrote me:"Hi, my dear Helen. How are you? I saw your photos and decided to write to you. I'm won by your beauty. Your eye are like deep lakes, your lips are like rose petals, your cheeks are like peaches, your hair are like silk, you have swan's neck, your figure is graceful like panther..." His next letters were resembling on this message. He wrote me poetry about me and my beauty. I was won by him. I answered him immediately. And we began our correspondence. He told me about India, sent me Indian landmarks photos.
On this free dating site there is such feature as chat. And we talked in chat during hours. Khakan told me about his family, Indian traditions. His tales were like The Arabian Nights.
We talked in chat by two weeks on this free dating site. Every day Khakan sent me winks, flowers. Than I told him my phone number. And Khakan called me every morning to tell me: "Good morning, my soul!" And we were in chat to 2-3a.m. every morning.
One evening Khakan told me: "Can we meet personally?" I said:"Of course". I thought he will propose me to meet in Moscow or in some foreign resort. But Khakan said me:" I'll make glad you. Next month I will come to Russia. I heard in Moscow there are many students. I think they need a math tutor. Can you find out how much is math lesson in Moscow?" I was shocked. I asked him:"Where will you live?" Khakan answered me:"In your house. You love me and I love you. I will like your parents. We will happy together..."
In that way my Arabian Night was finished...