Lilia & Dales Love Story

It was so difficult for me to live without love. But I wanted to be happy and didn’t lose hope. From my first day on Anastasia I was sure I would find my love, and my hopes have come true. I’m thankful to destiny and to Anastasia that our hearts have finally found each other.

I understood from just his second letter that Dale had serious intentions and wanted a family. We began correspondence and spoke over the phone getting to know each other, soon sharing emotions, giving each other tenderness and waiting to meet.

Once we finally met at Odessa’s airport it was not a human who awaited me, but a real angel! I felt like we had known each other for ages. We hugged and it was more like two loving hearts that had parted and missed each other so much. I was filled with feelings of love and care about him.

We spent wonderful time together. But the most exciting moment came while we were in a club on New Year’s Eve. When the clock struck 12 Dale went down on one knee in the middle of the dance floor and proposed to me! I couldn’t stand! I was conquered by Dale’s charm, his sense of humor, attention, care and love. We spoke different languages, but love has its own language…the language of glances, gestures, touch …  “Scream, and everyone will hear. Whisper, and only the closest person to you will hear what you’re silent about”. This is the way our love is.

After visiting an American friend of Dales who had married a Moldovan girl, we returned to spend a few more days in Odessa together. I made a gift to him of kissing angels, who symbolized us. I believe that if you ask an angel for something you want very much your wish will come true. My wish has come true and I’m out of my mind happy with this person.

My heart is joyful because it’s cared for by the most loving person I’ve ever met. I wish this miracle for every woman. But remember that everyone must create this for themselves. One needs only be with their beloved. And I need this… to be with him, to feel the warmth of his body, the tenderness of his hands, his scent, to melt in his hugs, to taste his kisses. I need to fall asleep and wake up with him, caress him and realize my tenderness is pleasure to him. I enjoy relaxing in his arms and gratefully taking this happiness that he gives me.