Sometimes I think that the most sensitive point of a woman is not where everyone usually looks, but where no one touches it. In the head.

When a man knows how to touch you with words. To listen - not to answer, but to understand. When he looks not at the lips, but through - and sees what's inside. And at that moment you stop controlling your breathing.

Do you know what is stronger than a kiss? When you are asked one single question - such that after it you want to break down, break, dissolve. ...

Sometimes I just want to share my thoughts with someone…
With a man who will feel between the lines — both a warm soul and a light flame of desire.
I don’t play the ideal — I’m real. I smile when I feel interest. I’m shy when someone reads me deeper. And I dream… of a meeting where there will be chemistry — not only in words.

Sometimes the most interesting things happen not in moments of "happiness", but in between. The other day I went into a store - without a goal, just to kill time. And I saw it: a dress. Not practical, not basic. Blue, with an open back, light and completely... not from my wardrobe.

But I still took it to the fitting room. I put it on. And there in the mirror - a woman who is not in a hurry, does not explain, does not solve other people's problems. She is simply beautiful. Not in a standard way ...

Hello! I'm Valeria, and my workdays are adrenaline, quick decisions, and moments when seconds matter. But outside the hospital, I don't save lives, I look for someone to save the evening.

What does a typical day look like?
— Morning: coffee that gets cold while I check the equipment.
— Afternoon: balancing between "everything is under control" and "oh, that's it."
— Evening: dreaming of a person who won't faint at the words "intubation" and "central venous access."

What do I value in people?
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