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Character:
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I don't have pink hair because I want to stand out, it's just who I am. A little explosive, very emotional, with my head in the clouds and my hands in paint. My imagination works 24/7, even when I'm silent. Underneath this comic book girl appearance is seriousness and strength, because it so happened that I became an adult a long time ago: I take care of my dad and younger brother. But this is not a tragedy, it's just another part of my story. I'm like pink smoke: gentle, but weightless, beautiful, but not always noticeable until you look closely. You won't always understand me from the first sentence, but if you read it, you'll stay for a long time.
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Interests:
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I am a very creative person... even though I plan to pursue a career in medicine... I am interested in art and music. If you want to know more, I will be waiting for your message.
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Her Type of Man:
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My ideal? He is not perfect and that is what makes him mine.
I am not looking for a knight on a white horse. I am looking for a man who is not afraid of dark days. I do not wait for salvation I need someone who will stand next to me when I am silent and say: "I am here. Just here."
He is like a grounding for my creative flow. Calm when I am emotional. Wise when I am on fire. Silent when I need to speak out. He does not need to explain why I can suddenly cry because of music or smile in the middle of the street. He does not laugh at my pink hair he is in love with my courage to be myself.
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