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MY
HISTORY
When I was working as a tour guide, I had a dream. As de most of my travelers heard of the older generation, I wished one of them would travel with their handsome young grandson whom I would fall in love with.._cc781905-5cde- 3194-bb3b-136bad5cf58d_
My dream became reality, albeit slightly altered. It was not a grandmother or a grandmother who rode the Trans-Siberian railway with me, but a mother. and "the handsome young grandson" was her son, 7 years younger than me..
Two years later we had not one, but two weddings: first a small ceremony on Lindesberg's pier with only a few close members of my husband's extended family, and a few months later -_cc781905- 5cde-3194-bb3b-136bad5cf58d_a big "crazy Ukrainian wedding" in my hometown.
I love my love story. Tell us yours!
