Olga Vladimirovna's articles True Story Trolleybus â„–333 Thirteen years ago, when my fiancé Sergei was in the army, this story happened to me. When I think back on it, for some reason I feel ashamed. I can’t judge myself and I don’t want others to judge me. I’ll just tell it, that’s all. So, Sergei served in the army, writing letters. We […] Written by Olga Vladimirovna 08/24/202108/24/2021 Saving Bookmark this article Bookmarked
True Story Trolleybus â„–333 Thirteen years ago, when my fiancé Sergei was in the army, this story happened to me. When I think back on it, for some reason I feel ashamed. I can’t judge myself and I don’t want others to judge me. I’ll just tell it, that’s all. So, Sergei served in the army, writing letters. We […] Written by Olga Vladimirovna 08/24/202108/24/2021 Saving Bookmark this article Bookmarked