My story and my feelings when I found an old Indian man who described my girlfriend Zahraa

Here I describe my feelings and my story briefly about that old man who described my girlfriend Zahraa

Hello everyone and a kind greeting with all respect to everyone who read my story.. I would like to tell my story and my story is a bit strange my name is Ahmed from Iraq my age is only 20 years old I have a friend named Zahra she wears hijab her age is 18 we live in Iraq we are not engaged or anything like that she is just my love and my friend she traveled to Iran for the purpose of studying one day I was talking with some people and I tend to talk with the elderly because they have a mature mind and wonderful thinking and they are respectful according to what I know I came across a man on Telegram he was 55 years old he got to know me on the first day and on the second day he asked me if I had a girlfriend or not I answered yes but I have to tell the truth that man was respectful to the extreme I did not imagine that I will find a man like this man he was respectful and even the way he asked questions was very wonderful his questions were full of respect on the third day I was curious that man asked to see Zahra I was afraid and worried about this subject because I did not send A picture of Zahraa for any man at all. There was a strange feeling inside me, a feeling of fear and at the same time a feeling of joy. I don’t know how to describe what I felt at that moment. Yes, I sent him a picture of Zahraa wearing a hijab, and when he opened the picture, this man was stunned and sat describing every centimeter of her face, her eyes, her cheeks, her skin, her eyelashes, and he had fallen in love with her. This man did not talk about anything sexual because I hate sexual words. I loved the way he described her in long messages without getting bored. My relationship with him continued for a whole month, and he loved her very much and loved her face. When I went to school and returned home, I found that he had left me a message saying that he missed Zahraa, and he wrote long, wonderful messages about how much he loved her, although there was no real meeting because I was in Iraq and he was in India. He left very long messages and said that one day he would visit Iraq, and he talked about the smallest details. My feeling at that time was priceless. This feeling was the most beautiful feeling I had ever felt in my life. Thank you. For reading my story, I hope I will not bother you with my story. If there is someone who wants to talk to me, I am ready to talk. I will leave you my Telegram account here to talk to me (telegram/vacassa)