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Hii everybody My name is Stasy I am 18 years and right now I live in Serbia in a quiet town where the Danube flows slowly and the evenings smell of linden trees I am studying to become a psychologist this is my main path now Before that, life threw me into very different roles I worked as a cosmetologist did manicures, stood behind the counter in cafés and restaurants. All these experiences taught me to listen to people, notice details, and understand how much pain and joy can hide behind a simple smile

My real fire is Latin American dances: salsa, bachata, kizomba. When the music starts, the whole world disappears there is only rhythm, movement, and that feeling when your body speaks louder than words. At home in the evenings I paint pictures by nubers it calms me down, like meditation with colors. I read a lot mostly psychology, but also novels that make me cry on the tram And once upon a time, as a I played the flute

MY DREAM... I have many of them, but the most important ones are simple and huge at the same time.
First of all — for my mother to always be healthy and happy. She is my main person in the world.
I dream of finishing my studies and opening my own small office where people can come not just to talk, but to truly be heard.
I want to travel to Latin America one day — to dance real salsa in Cuba, bachata in the Dominican Republic, to feel where this music was born.
And, like many girls, I dream of a big fluffy dog that I will pick up from a shelter and who will wait for me every evening with a wagging tail

I have been to different countries, but Serbia has now become a place where I am collecting myself piece by piece. I like its slowness, its kind people, its sunsets. Here I finally feel that I can breathe deeply and think about who I really want to be.
In search of a steadfast companion and defender, I dream of a person who will be there when it’s difficult, when words are no longer needed — just a hand on the shoulder is enough. Someone with whom you can be silent and laugh at the same time, who will not be scared of my depth and my occasional storms. If you know how to protect and support, if loyalty and warmth are not just words for you, write to me. Maybe together we can build something strong and real