Mariya, 19

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About me

Maria is a blend of fire and serenity. Her deep brown, large and expressive eyes tell stories without words — stories of distant dreams, quiet sadness, and a hope that never fades. Her long black hair, always slightly tousled, seems to refuse being tamed, just like her free spirit. Maria loves early mornings, when the world is still asleep and the first light kisses the rooftops. She steps outside for a walk, feeling the ground beneath her feet and hearing only the birds singing and the rhythm of her own heart. She adores life’s simple pleasures — a hot cup of coffee, an old book with the scent of paper, and the sound of a neighbor’s guitar in the quiet afternoon. Her words carry a soft accent, filled with warmth and honesty. When she smiles, her whole face lights up, as if an inner glow shines through. People are drawn to her because with Maria, you feel truly seen and understood. Maria lives between two worlds — reality and vision, roots and wings. Sometimes at night, you can find her gazing at the stars, whispering a wish for a storm that will wash everything away and bring a fresh beginning. Maria is not just another girl. She is a poem you want to read over and over again.