First name: Irina
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Kirov (Russia); Strizhi (Russia)
REPORT N1 (added on February, 21, 2020)
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Emails from Irina to Eddy (USA)Hi Eddy! How are you today?
I thought that you would send your photo, but you did not do it, I wonder why? :)
I hope in the next letter I can see your photos, okay?
Nevertheless, I am very glad that you decided to continue our communication.
Eddy I am now sitting and thinking what else to write about me. That is, I know that much has not written about myself.
But I think you are interested in learning about my family, or at least about the people with whom I care.
I was born and raised in the city of Kirov. Where now I live to this day.
I do not know where to start this part of my life. I find it very difficult to find the words I need.
and if I take into account that I am writing now not in my native language, I hope you will understand most of what I write.
My parents died when I was 7 years old. According to the official version, it was a car accident.
Since I was too small, I didn’t know everything then and I’d hardly know now.
Many years later, I didn’t have less questions about what happened in that accident. And was it an accident?
Maybe I thought of everything to myself, but I have no one to talk about with this and my whole family was left in the past.
I grew up in an orphanage. from the age of 8, I was forced to give care there. There was an option to find a new family.
But in those days it was difficult in my country. I, like many, grew up in an orphanage.
I think that I had a happy childhood. I remember my parents.
Created: 2020-02-21 Last updated: 2020-03-07 Views: 1417