23Aug/16
juliet 3

paul_juliet73@daum.net

Dobro jutro, gospod

Kako ste in kako je tvoja družina?
Prejel sem pošto in sem hvala ti za pošto, ki jo je poslala k meni in vse informacije, ki si jo dal meni, sem popolnoma prepričan, da sem našel iskrenost v vas, in moram reči, da sem vesel, da veste, da vas so pripravljeni, da mi pomaga; Dejstvo je, da res ne vem, kako izraziti svojo hvaležnost v zvezi z vašo pripravljenost, da mi pomagal iz tega težav situacijo tukaj, lahko Bog vas blagoslovi.

Medtem, sem šel na banko in se formalno uvedbo ti na banki kot moj partner in skrbnika v tujini, kot sem ti rekel, in banka se je dogovoril za prenos denarja na vaš bančni račun za naložbe. Toda banka direktor banke zahteval, da se obrnete naravnost in se prepričajte, da boste vi in mi dogovor naložbe, tako da bi morali poslati podatke o bančnem računu, da njihove banke neposredno, kjer se bo denar prenesen. Obrnite se na banki z bančnim informacij in tudi govoriti z njimi v mojem imenu na najboljši način za prenos denarja na vaš bančni račun, bodo tudi nas zavarovati več o tem, kako nadaljevati v tem poslu, ker ne vem nič o mednarodni prenos, zato vas prosim, da gredo po glavi in se obrnite na banko.

Tu je kontaktna banke mi bo všeč, da se obrnete na direktorja vedeti več o tem, kako nadaljevati na to transakcijo.
Tu kontaktne podatke banke spodaj.

Standard Chartered Bank Abidjan Slonokoščena obala
23 Boulevard de la Republique
P.O Polje 17 BP 1141 Abidjan 17
Direktor Tel: (225) 78271728
Fax: +225 40 30 32 01
Mail: scbci@africamail.com
E-mail: scb-ci@hotmail.com
Kontaktna oseba / Dr. Serge Philippe Bailley (direktor

Takoj, ko se obrnete banka obvestite me, da bom vedel, kaj se pogovarjate z banko in vedeti, kdaj se bo prenos denarja na vaš bančni račun.
Jaz bom vesel, če se denar ta teden, tako da najpozneje v začetku septembra bom biti tam z vami v vaši državi prenese. Čakam, da slišim od vas takoj, ko govorite z banko.

Juliet
Juliet I

23Aug/16
my pic

Rubi Dweck

Dear one A
Thank you for responding to my mail. How is your family? I hope they are in good health? I am writing you as a friend and sister. My full name is Rubi Dweck (Female), I am from Aleppo in Syrian and was studying medicine in the university of Aleppo before the war broke out. I was born 18th of June, 1990 (25 years old). This war has taken me from one world to another life. I want to share my story with you. My problem began in November 2011, i use to take photographs of protesters , i took it as a hobby to show support for the uprising. One day I went to a field hospital in the south of Damascus, and I saw my friend lying dead. At this point I joined this field hospital.

In April 2012, opposition activity increased in the southern areas of Damascus, and we formed a group of activists. I was the only girl. I used to take pictures and videos of the raids and the demonstrations, and if there was a raid I would rescue the guys because the regime avoided arresting girls. I even began to transport medicine in secret. We had to establish a small field hospital in a house. I started smuggling food to the activists who couldn’t leave the streets of Damascus as the fields they had to cross were covered with snipers.

In October 2012 when I was taking pictures of the clashes of the raids and the tanks in southern Damascus, suddenly I was caught in a military ambush. One of the soldiers grabbed me and took me to some old houses and an alley where I saw dozens of dead bodies. When he went out I hid my camera in an old fridge. The soldier came back again with the officer in charge of the raids, who asked me what I was doing there. I told him I was escaping the shelling in the alleyways, and got lost because I was so scared.

Then one of soldiers grabbed me and searched me. I tried to refuse, but he threatened to kill me if i struggle with him.  He finished searching me and found nothing so he took me to another officer who searched me again. The officer slapped my face twice and told me to “get out of here,” telling me to take a certain road. As i wanted to leave, one of the soldiers wanted to take water from the fridge and saw my camera. He shouted that i should stand freeze. He showed the camera to the other soldiers. That was where my problem began.

They took me to a military intelligence division detention room. I was like the walking dead. I felt nothing and said nothing. I wanted to cry and forget everything that happened. When we got there, an officer took off my Hijab and hit me on the face, asking me names of my brothers, names of those who had weapons and those who were distributing bread and medicine. I denied everything, but he threatened to slaughter my whole family if I didn’t confess. I refused because i thought they will never find my family house. But i was mistaken. The next day, the soldiers dragged  father in with blood all over his body. When i saw him, i was shocked. My father told me that my mother, brothers and sisters were shot in front of him. That my sisters where raped in front of him. I cried bitterly. They asked me to comply in order to spare my father. I told them that i will comply but they should give me few minutes to discuss with my father and they accepted.

That was when my father used the opportunity to tell me that if he didn’t get out alive, i should try and claim the money in foreign account, use the money and start a new life. He told me he sold our family treasures when the war began, and also sold his agricultural company. That my mother is aware of it. He told me where the bank is located and where to find the documents of the account. He also told me to find a reliable person that will help me to retrieve the money from the bank. I told him never to think of death, that we will leave here alive.  When the soldiers came back, they asked me to give them names, if i don’t , they will kill my father and rape me before killing me. So i gave forged names,as i was still calling names, miracle happened. The building was hit by a missile and the soldiers started shooting. Blocks start falling from the building, i begged one of the soldiers to untie me, luckily he did. Before i could go to untie my father, falling blocks from the building hit him and he became unconscious. The soldiers ran after the invaders, after some minutes, my father died and told me never to give up. That was his dying word and i should make sure i retrieve his money from the bank.  I escaped from the building, i walked through the houses, through broken walls, broken doors, and gardens crying.

I was able to find my way home. After my family burial, I took few of my belongings including my father’s bank particulars and left Syria. I arrived neighboring country Turkey, i spent 2 years in Nizip refugee camp in Turkey. I finally left Turkey to Senegal with an NGO called SOS Children Village. I have been here for 6 months now. I work in a fast food cafe as a waitress, this is just a part time job to keep myself busy. But now, i want to claim the money my father instructed me to retrieve from his foreign account. And that is where i need your help. I have been in constant with the bank, but i need your sincere help to help me receive the money in your account. Then when the money is transferred, you will send me some amount to join you in your country and start a new life.

But first, tell me about yourself, i mean your age, profession and marital status. I want to be your new friend, if you can send me your photo, i will be grateful.I have attached mine for your perusal. Please write me as soon as you finish reading my mail.

Yours
Rubi.

23Aug/16
Ruth3 (2)

Ruth Mawere

Hello Dear,

 

It warms my heart to hear from you, all my life i have been hoping to have a true and sincere friend, that i can talk to and share my heart with, i sent you a letter before but unfortunately you didn’t receive it, my heart chooses you, please don’t feel bad that i open my heart to you, my heart accepts you from the very first time i don’t know what you have done to me to make me feel like this, i am aware of our age difference, i will be 26 years  by next month, to me age is not a problem at all, age are nothing but just numbers, what matters to me most is the heart, love, happiness, maturity, i need a real and sincere friend that i can trust and talk to, i have kept this secrete for too long i need to open up my heart  to you because my heart chooses you as my helper, Sometimes the world seems to be upside down, things seems to be so unusual, sometimes i feel like am living in this world all alone,

 

My heart has been so lonely  ever since my parents was assassinated and i was left in this world all by myself,i am the only surviving child of chief John Mawere, my late father was the owner of Guarantee project company but he was assassinated by his business partner and i was left alone in this world all by myself, i did,nt have any  friend or family to look up to and i was so scared that the people that killed my parents will come after my life,  that was why i left my country to this country i am now, I’m presently in Dakar, Senegal.

 

Getting  here i don’t know anybody or have any where to stay so i was taken to the Church hostel where i live presently, though here in this hostel i don’t have freedom and the living here is very bad but what choice do i have, i have to keep myself alive, when i came to this country the first thing i did was to try and claim my inheritance that my late parents left for me  but i couldn’t because of my status here in this country but i believe with time i will be able to claim my inheritance hopefully when i get somebody to help me claim it, my inheritance is enough for us to invest on any kind of business we choose, i like to sing, cook and walk on the beach, please tell me more about yourself and your country.

 

I would really love to hear your voice sweetie  but is so unfortunate that i don’t have a phone of my own but you can call me  with the Rev father’ s phone here in the camp,the number is ( 00 221 772 766 201 )  when you call just tell the Rev  Father that you want to talk to Ruth he will send for me, i really cant wait to hear from you again  my heart really looks up to you, i hope my present situation will not scare you away or make you abandon me here, because hard times don’t last long,  please don’t let my color, distance or our age difference stop you from helping me, this is the truth of my heart and my real feelings to you, i don’t care about wealth, i just want to live free and happy again, i hope you understand me, everything will be alright soon, hope you like my pics, until i hear from you again,

 

Ruth.

With all my love and trust.

 

me Ruth Ruth3 (1) Ruth3 (2)

21Aug/16
Me and my Wife

Warren Buffett

Dear Recipient,

Thank you for responding to my email.

It is my pleasure to inform you that you and your organization have been gifted $1,500,000.00 United States Dollars donation fund.
I hope this information meets you well as I know you will be curious to know why and how I selected you to receive a cash sum of $1,500,000.00 United States Dollars, our information below is 100% legitimate, please see the link below:

 

My wife and I decided to donate the sum of $1,500,000.00 United States Dollars to you as part of our charity project to improve the lot of 10 lucky individuals and organizations all over the world from our $12 Billion United States Dollars. We both mapped out this philanthropic project  to help people before she passed-away.
We prayed and searched over the internet for assistance because I saw your profile on Microsoft email owners list and picked you up. My wife Susan and I have decided to make sure this is put on the internet for the world to see.Susan (my wife) had cancer and she died at colchester regional hospital.She just didn’t die, but she was a great person (I miss her so much!) thus I have decided to do one thing I promised her forever.As you could see from the webpage above,I’m not getting any younger and you can imagine having no much time to live.Although I am a Billionaire Investor and we have helped some charity organizations from our funds.
You see, after taken care of the needs of our immediate family members before she died, we decided to donate the remaining of our Billions to other individuals and organizations around the world in need,such as local fire departments, Red cross,Action aid,population of Haiti,Truro hospital where Susan underwent her cancer treatment, and some other organizations in Asia and Europe that are engaged in fighting cancer, alzheimer’s and diabetes e.t.c and the bulk of the funds deposited with our payout bank with regards to this charity donation.
We have kept just 40% of the entire sum to ourselves for the remaining days due to my present state of health and am writing you from my hospital bed using their PC because I don’t know when I will be joining my Susan.
To facilitate the payment process of the funds ($1,500,000.00 United States Dollars) which have been donated solely to you, I will be requesting the following information:

1) your full names;
2) your contact address
3) your personal telephone number

so that I can forward your payment information to you immediately. I am hoping that you will be able to use the money wisely and judiciously over there in your country.I’ld like to implore you to do your part as well to alleviate the level of poverty in your region, help as many as you can once you have this money in your possession because that is the only objective of donating this money to you.
I’d like to re-assure you of the legitimacy of this service as we will not be involved in any fraudulent act and will never be.Use the money wisely, we only want to feel good by helping people this time of the year, this is the only thing that makes my wife happy too even now that she is not here with me any more, we have too much to give away as I only have few months left on earth. I will advise  you as the prospective lucky individual or organisation to be calm not to loose this great opportunity which millions of people are trying to entangle but the chances just couldn’t come to them because lots of people are out there to discourage them as they don’t know how it works, and have never seen such before.

Thank you for accepting our offer, we are indeed grateful!

God bless you.

Warren Buffett.

21Aug/16
my wife and i

P.K.Wong Chan

Dear Partner ,

I am a man of my words and I want to let you know of myself so that you will be rest assured of whom you are transacting with and believe in me.
I am married with two children Liu my daughter and Lee my son, I have sent you my family picture now for you to see.
My address is #1, Fortune Garden, 20 Wing Ting Road, Ngan Chi Wan, Kln, Hong Kong. i have lived here for the last 13years;
Please endevour to keep this transaction confidential, Please do not discuss it with anybody, I have a 17years career with my bank (Hang Seng) and now as a Senior Accountant and I dont intend to ruin all that. I really can not wait till the funds leave my bank because I have not been able to sleep nor eat properly for the past days. Attached to this email is my work ID and my family pictures for your reference.

I have really invested much in this transaction so I will please tell you to accept the 40% of the total funds that I intend to give to you and do not let me down in any way.
For your information I will be coming over to your country for my share of the funds, once the funds credits your account at the bank that we will be using for this transaction.

Well if I may remind you again, you are required to send to me your Full names,Occupation,Private phone number,
Current residential address, and at least a copy of your Identity card “or” a copy of your International Passport. Besides, it is this copy of your Identity card or International Passport that will be be used by the Attorney have all the necessary documentations perfected in to your name.

The most important issue is that I want to be sure I am transacting with the right person, I believe these information would be enough to confirm your interest,and i believe we are now friends so do not let me down with this transaction.

I await your swift response.

 
Best Regards,

P.K.Wong Chan

 

me & my Family on dinning table my family my wife and i Myself and my family christmas WongChan Id

17May/16
nn

My love Titi Kambo

Hello friend,

Good day and top of the day to you. I am so excited to have a response from you because i never knew that you would get back to me,my mind kept telling me that you will not respond because you do not know who i am,so thank you so much for this kind gesture and may God bless you abundantly.

My names are titi Kambo,i am a citizen of South Sudan,currently residing in a foreign country Senegal. I am of average height,and i am 24 years old and weigh 64Kg at present.

Here in Senegal(Dakar city),i am living in an orphanage set up by the catholic church and overseen by the priest in charge of the catholic parish where it is located. I live here because i am an orphan,having lost both of my parents in the gruesome civil war fought in my country a couple of years ago,and which still goes on partially till now.

My past few years is something to forget but it is not possible because without the past,there will be no present,if not for the war and the death of my people,i will not be here today.

Being in an orphanage gives me mixed feelings,in one hand,i am so happy and grateful that i am still alive,but on the other,i have bitter sorrow of life and what it has become for me. It is not an easy thing to bear hunger,and it is not easy to live for more than a year now with only one meal per day,there are people in this world that have more than they can eat,they can afford to eat 5 times a day but they may not be feeling hungry,but here is me,that wants to eat,but there is no food,even now that i am writing to you,i am writing with pains of hunger and of malaria,but there is no means of treating myself,sometimes i wonder why life has to treat people differently,but in my sorrow,i always end up praying for good things to come one day.

I hope for help to come my way,i am a good girl and if i die here in this suffering,the world would have lost one good girl without even knowing it,i am writing with tears in my eyes,and it is because of my sorrow that i had to resort to this last means that i know,to look for a friend online,and subsequently for help,that is why i am so excited to hear from you.

I have dreams,i had hobbies,my dreams,i still try to keep alive,but the environment here does not allow me to carry out my hobbies which are,reading,walking(with my dog),watching sports,listening to good jokes and jogging in the morning. My dreams are to graduate from school and become a medical doctor and to have a happy career and family,i pray that i can still achieve those.

I do not have any other means on contact except this email,i do not have a personal phone,though the reverend father in charge here can allow me recieve a call through his phone,but that will be if you indicate that you want to speak with me,then i can get his number and send to you. I am attaching my picture,hoping that you like it and reciprocate.

Please know that i appreciate hearing from you,so do not hesitate to write soon,till then,remain blessed.

 

Yours sincerely,

Titi kambo

 

nn

16May/16
1а

Svetlana

Lep pozdrav! Kako ti je ime?
Bil sem vesel, da se vaše pismo. Veselil sem
ko odgovori mi. Upam, da bo naš znanec
dobro in prijetno za oba. Mislim, da boste tudi vi z veseljem
glej to pismo.
Ime mi je Svetlana. Stara sem 28 let. Rodil sem se 04.07.1987.
Moja višina je 173 cm, teža 57 kg.
Hočem reči, da iščem. Iščem prijateljstvo in
medsebojno spoštovanje, ki bi lahko postal osnova za prihodnost
močan odnos. Ne iščem partnerja za nekaj noči.
Zdaj pa bi rad, da ti povem o mojem trdem življenju.
Rodil sem se in odraščal v Ukrajini. Živel sem v mestu Lugansk.
Zdaj v Ukrajini je vojna. Moja družina in sorodniki so jih pobili bombardiranje v Ukrajini.
Moja hiša je bila uničena. Sem ostal sam! Nimam sorodnike in prijatelje.
Vojna v Ukrajini uničil življenje!
Zdaj živim v Rusiji. Sem imel, da se premaknete, da živijo v Rusiji.
Tu imam službo in stanovanje. Najel sem majhen prostor v stanovanju.
Sem zelo trpel zaradi vojne v Ukrajini.
Sedaj želim ustvariti družino in želim, da bi našli človeka,
živeti preostanek svojega življenja samo z njim ..
Samo Nimaš pojma, kako sem osamljen!
Pred kratkim sem izvedela, da se lahko seznanijo prek interneta.
In sem se odločil poskusiti. In tukaj sem dobil pismo.
Povej mi, da vas zanima? Bom odgovarjal z veseljem
vaša vprašanja. Kaj veš o meni?
Počakala bom na vaša vprašanja v svojem naslednjem pismu.
Pošiljam vam fotografijo.
Upam, da ti je všeč.
Povejte mi kaj o sebi. Kje živiš? Kdo delate?
Povejte mi, zakaj ste se odločili, da poiščejo svojo usodo na internetu?
Kaj želite narediti? Kako si je predstavljati
popolna punca.
Veselim se vašega pisma.
Vaš novi prijatelj Svetlana
1 1а 1б

11Feb/16
my pic

I share my story with you

Dear one

Thank you for responding to my mail. How is your family? I hope they are in good health? I am writing you as a friend and sister. My full name is Rubi Dweck (Female), I am from Aleppo in Syrian and was studying medicine in the university of Aleppo before the war broke out. I was born 18th of June, 1990 (25 years old). This war has taken me from one world to another life. I want to share my story with you. My problem began in November 2011, i use to take photographs of protesters , i took it as a hobby to show support for the uprising. One day I went to a field hospital in the south of Damascus, and I saw my friend lying dead. At this point I joined this field hospital.

In April 2012, opposition activity increased in the southern areas of Damascus, and we formed a group of activists. I was the only girl. I used to take pictures and videos of the raids and the demonstrations, and if there was a raid I would rescue the guys because the regime avoided arresting girls. I even began to transport medicine in secret. We had to establish a small field hospital in a house. I started smuggling food to the activists who couldn’t leave the streets of Damascus as the fields they had to cross were covered with snipers.

In October 2012 when I was taking pictures of the clashes of the raids and the tanks in southern Damascus, suddenly I was caught in a military ambush. One of the soldiers grabbed me and took me to some old houses and an alley where I saw dozens of dead bodies. When he went out I hid my camera in an old fridge. The soldier came back again with the officer in charge of the raids, who asked me what I was doing there. I told him I was escaping the shelling in the alleyways, and got lost because I was so scared.

Then one of soldiers grabbed me and searched me. I tried to refuse, but he threatened to kill me if i struggle with him.  He finished searching me and found nothing so he took me to another officer who searched me again. The officer slapped my face twice and told me to “get out of here,” telling me to take a certain road. As i wanted to leave, one of the soldiers wanted to take water from the fridge and saw my camera. He shouted that i should stand freeze. He showed the camera to the other soldiers. That was where my problem began.

They took me to a military intelligence division detention room. I was like the walking dead. I felt nothing and said nothing. I wanted to cry and forget everything that happened. When we got there, an officer took off my Hijab and hit me on the face, asking me names of my brothers, names of those who had weapons and those who were distributing bread and medicine. I denied everything, but he threatened to slaughter my whole family if I didn’t confess. I refused because i thought they will never find my family house. But i was mistaken. The next day, the soldiers dragged  father in with blood all over his body. When i saw him, i was shocked. My father told me that my mother, brothers and sisters were shot in front of him. That my sisters where raped in front of him. I cried bitterly. They asked me to comply in order to spare my father. I told them that i will comply but they should give me few minutes to discuss with my father and they accepted.

That was when my father used the opportunity to tell me that if he didn’t get out alive, i should try and claim the money in foreign account, use the money and start a new life. He told me he sold our family treasures when the war began, and also sold his agricultural company. That my mother is aware of it. He told me where the bank is located and where to find the documents of the account. He also told me to find a reliable person that will help me to retrieve the money from the bank. I told him never to think of death, that we will leave here alive.  When the soldiers came back, they asked me to give them names, if i don’t , they will kill my father and rape me before killing me. So i gave forged names,as i was still calling names, miracle happened. The building was hit by a missile and the soldiers started shooting. Blocks start falling from the building, i begged one of the soldiers to untie me, luckily he did. Before i could go to untie my father, falling blocks from the building hit him and he became unconscious. The soldiers ran after the invaders, after some minutes, my father died and told me never to give up. That was his dying word and i should make sure i retrieve his money from the bank.  I escaped from the building, i walked through the houses, through broken walls, broken doors, and gardens crying.

I was able to find my way home. After my family burial, I took few of my belongings including my father’s bank particulars and left Syria. I arrived neighboring country Turkey, i spent 2 years in Nizip refugee camp in Turkey. I finally left Turkey to Senegal with an NGO called SOS Children Village. I have been here for 6 months now. I work in a fast food cafe as a waitress, this is just a part time job to keep myself busy. But now, i want to claim the money my father instructed me to retrieve from his foreign account. And that is where i need your help. I have been in constant with the bank, but i need your sincere help to help me receive the money in your account. Then when the money is transferred, you will send me some amount to join you in your country and start a new life.

But first, tell me about yourself, i mean your age, profession and marital status. I want to be your new friend, if you can send me your photo, i will be grateful.I have attached mine for your perusal. Please write me as soon as you finish reading my mail.

Yours
Rubi.

 

my pic

11Feb/16
Michela3

Accept me as i’m Dear

Hello dear,

 

It warms my heart to hear from you, all my life i have been hoping to have a true and sincere friend that i can talk to and share my heart with, i sent you a letter before but unfortunately you didn’t receive it, my heart chooses you, please don’t feel bad that i open my heart to you, my heart accepts you from the very first time i don’t know what you have done to me to make me feel like this, i am aware of our age difference, i will be 26 years  by next month, to me age is not a problem at all, age are nothing but just numbers, what matters to me most is the heart, love, happiness, maturity, i need a real and sincere friend that i can trust and talk to, i have kept this secrete for too long i need to open up my heart  to you because my heart chooses you as my helper, Sometimes the world seems to be upside down, things seems to be so unusual, sometimes i feel like am living in this world all alone,

 

My heart has been so lonely  ever since my parents was assassinated and i was left in this world all by myself,i am the only surviving child of chief John Peterson, my late father was the owner of Guarantee project company but he was assassinated by his business partner and i was left alone in this world all by myself, i did,nt have any  friend or family to look up to and i was so scared that the people that killed my parents will come after my life,  that was why i left my country to this country i am now, I’m presently in Dakar, Senegal.

 

Getting  here i don’t know anybody or have any where to stay so i was taken to the Church hostel where i live presently, though here in this hostel i don’t have freedom and the living here is very bad but what choice do i have, i have to keep myself alive, when i came to this country the first thing i did was to try and claim my inheritance that my late parents left for me  but i couldn’t because of my status here in this country but i believe with time i will be able to claim my inheritance hopefully when i get somebody to help me claim it, my inheritance is enough for us to invest on any kind of business we choose, i like to sing, cook and walk on the beach, please tell me more about yourself and your country,

 

I would really love to hear your voice sweetie  but is so unfortunate that i don’t have a phone of my own but you can call me  with the Rev father’ s phone here in the camp,the number is (  221 772 766 201 )  when you call just tell the Rev  Father that you want to talk to Michela he will send for me, i really cant wait to hear from you again  my heart really looks up to you, i hope my present situation will not scare you away or make you abandon me here, because hard times don’t last long,  please don’t let my color, distance or our age difference stop you from helping me, this is the truth of my heart and my real feelings to you, i don’t care about wealth, i just want to live free and happy again, i hope you understand me, everything will be alright soon, hope you like my pics, until i hear from you again,

 

Michela.

With all my love and trust.

 

Michela2 Michela3 michela4Michela1

11Feb/16
love

MY DEAR THANKS FOR YOUR RESPONSE

Hello dearest,

Thanks for your message!How are you doing? I hope you are doing great! Well to be sincere, i am short of words because i do not know how to express my feelings,to start with, My name is Goodness James Alhasan from Ivory Coast, 5,10ft tall, fair in complexion,(never married before)I am 24 years of age residing in the refugee camp here in Dakar Senegal as a result of the civil war that was fought in my country.

It is really a pleasure to contact you because i sincerely believe that you are an honest person,someone that can show me true family love,care and never to betray me.

To me,Age,religion or distance does not matter,I only need a true family love and friendship,about my parents,my late father Dr.James Alhasan was the managing director of Mavococoa and Associates (Ltd),he was also the Special adviser to the former Head of State ( late Dr Robert Guei ) before the rebels attacked our house one early morning,killed my mother and my father in cold blood. I was the only one survived because i was away from home during the incident, and I managed to make my way to a nearby country Senegal, where I am living now as a refugee in a refugee camp.

I would like to know more about you,your likes and dislikes, your hobbies and what you are doing presently,i will tell you more about myself in my next mail,attached here are my photos before the civil war,i would also like to see yours if you have any,i will send you a telephone number to call me in my Next mail.

Thanks and do have a wonderful day

Goodness.

 

love