Hello! My name is Irina, and I thought a lot about love. The older I get, the more I want to understand how to build a happy relationship and find the perfect partner. But the beauty of this life is that there are no perfect people. We fall in love with the wrinkles around the eyes that form in cheerful people. Moles on the neck and small "flaws" that make a person special and loved. I'm not looking for the perfect person here, I'm looking for someone who will be sincere and special to me. He who manifests the beauty of his soul and can see mine. I want to love your little wrinkles, your laughter, to recognize your eyes among thousands of people in a crowd. We fall in love with the feeling that we have when we are with a person. The older we become, the more we pay attention to our inner world and sensations, than to any external manifestations. Your thoughts on this matter are very interesting to me and I am waiting for your answer.