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... I was back to my loneliness. I had thought that it was what I wanted for recent weeks. But I was mistaken. I had felt so peaceful on the way back to Kazan after I left Regina in her village Baikal. I was almost sure I could go on my life how it was... Continue Reading →
... We went out of the pine-smelling cottage to the muddy street of the village. Between colourful building, we moved towards the forest beyond the road. I could walk easier than before thanks to the high boots Regina had borrowed me. The cold wind not only froze our face but also blew all the smokes... Continue Reading →
... The sky had all tones of the grey. It was like an endless trip driving among high red pine forest. The road lost its colour because of mud was laying in front of us. Our speed was too low due to old rubbish looking Soviet-style lorries and trucks occupied narrow lines. My father was... Continue Reading →
... I found my mum with her worried eyes, in front of the wide window with the view of Volga river. I was late, my face was faded and red. Those were enough for my mum to guess that I had kidnapped by the Russian mafia. She was not someone panics easily. But She would never... Continue Reading →
... The entire room was wooden and there were columns supporting the ceiling above us. It was an attic converted to a pension after an incompetent decoration. There were a bed and a hanger on the right side of the entrance; on the left, a tiny bathroom with its narrow door. The further side of... Continue Reading →
... Three weeks past in the blink of an eye. During this time, our relationship had a stable tempo. We started to walk together after the school until the bus stations. We were walking down the Yapeyeva Street and arriving at Lenina Garden. After watching the swans preparing for winter in the black lake covered... Continue Reading →
Respects to Regina 12/10/2014 IQ Café, Kazan It was one of my regular Sunday walks. I was not walking for a healthy life or something like as. I was 17 and without boasting, I was the fastest right wing player of high school`s football team. Just only, I liked to be on my own and... Continue Reading →
1- Calling the Ex... or Exes... No no no no no... That can be the most destructive thing to do on Valentines... Life is not a romantic movie ever... Even Hollywood does not use this plot... Just accept it.. it finished... Look for new opportunities... 2- Going to the cinema... I know it sounds quite innocent...... Continue Reading →
1- Pyongyang, North Korea... You can experience the Birthday of Kim Jong Il Birthday and spring festival on 12th if you go earlier... Don't forget the birthday gift !! The tour link is here: http://www.youngpioneertours.com/north-korea-tours/ 2- Aokigahara suicide forest, Japan... A full of surprises hiking it can be for that day! important notice: do not... Continue Reading →
Üç hafta göz açıp kapayıncaya kadar geçti. Bu sürede ilişkimiz rutin bir düzeni takip etti. Dersler bittikten sonra okul kapısından birlikte çıkıp bizi ayıran durağa kadar birlikte yürümeye başlamıştık. Yapeyeva sokağından aşağı gidip Lenin bahçesine varıyorduk. Etrafı sibirya ladeni ve çıplak akkayınlarla kaplı kara gölün etrafında kışa hazırlanan kuğuları seyredip sonra Aziz Peter ve Paul katedraline gidiyorduk.... Continue Reading →
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