Single Solomiya 30 y.o., from Ivano-Frankivsk ID 523206

I'm a little stubborn, sometimes too straightforward, but I try to be honest—first with myself, then with others. I love learning new things: I can spend hours reading articles, exploring cities on a map, coming up with plans that I might actually implement, or perhaps just leave as dreams, so I have something to strive for.

I have a habit of keeping little things: tickets, postcards, notes—because I cherish the moments. I love people who share warmth and sincerity. I love laughter until tears, late-night conversations, and the silence that brings peace.

I'm still on the journey—learning, making mistakes, falling in love with life in a new way, and believing that the best is not "somewhere later," but very close. You just have to go towards it—confidently, with a soft heart and a light within.

If we talk about my hobby, I'm in love with it. I literally collect moments. I love photographing the little details of life: the warm light in the window in the evening, the wet pavement after rain, funny shadows on the walls, people I see for just a moment and never again. Then, at home, I print out these photos, write the date and a short sentiment—"calm," "funny," "important," "painful, but beautiful."

It's like a collection of emotions. Sometimes I open the album, leaf through it, and realize how much quiet magic there is in life. Photography for me isn't just a snapshot, but a way to notice that the world is kinder than it seems, and that every day there's something worth preserving.

When it comes to my future boyfriend... I don't picture him as ideal, but as real. He may have his quirks, habits, and occasional bad moods—the main thing is that he's warm inside. I want him to be me: funny, serious, vulnerable, inspired. No masks, no games.

I think he'll be the kind of person who listens. Not just nods, but truly hears. Someone who can support me with a single phrase or just a silent hug. I want a man who can laugh at himself and with me, who will appreciate the simple things—evening conversations, aimless strolls, spontaneous trips, and moments of quiet happiness.

He won't necessarily be a loud hero, but he will definitely be a person who makes you feel at peace. Someone who makes you feel like you were chosen—not by chance, not for a while, but because you're valued. And I think when we meet, we will both feel it: as if the world has finally said, “This is yours.”