Dear Chernobyl,
Big brother smells nice.
It was beautiful day in Belarus. It was snowing. It was perfect. It was cold as well, making it more perfect.
I love to eat warm bread being sold near the park. I don't like coffee with it though.
My day was mostly perfect but then stupid southeast islander came and tainted beautiful Belorussian grounds with her dirt covered combat boots. She should learn some respect for property. Why does she always come to my country just to piss me off?
I am pissed off now.
I feel like she wants to harm my brother and Katyusha. I will not be letting her.
Natalya will always protect family.
Good night, Chernobyl.
-Наталя
10:00 PM
10/11/2018
my cold, lonely, little room
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