Seaweed (Love) from Mongolia

My phone was ringing for a very short time. An unknown number. I recalled. Voice of a girl asking me "are you xacan?...friend of T...?" I assured her. "Ok, you have a packet from her... let's meet near ....!" I assured her again.

T... left moscow couple of months before, after fininshing her PhD in Philology. It was the highest degree someone can get. I asked her "why don't you find a job here?" She answered with full confidance "Job will find me." Now she is teaching in a university in Ulaanbaatar.

There was a packet of seaweed, a postcard & a letter was in that packet. Now, I have to learn how to cook seaweed :)

P.S.: I don't have permission to use her full name.

Mongolian Postcard.
She wrote something in mongolian language. I dont unferstand it.
Seaweed packet.