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<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">My dearest,</span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I am writing this mail to you with tears and sorrow from my heart.
With due respect, trust and humanity, i appeal to you to exercise a little
patience and read through my letter i feel quite safe dealing with you in this
important business having gone through your remarkable profile, honestly i am
writing this email to you with pains, tears and sorrow from my heart, i will
really like to have a good relationship with you and i have a special reason
why i decided to contact you. I decided to contact you due to the urgency of my
situation.</span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
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<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">My name is Miss. Harrita Kipkalya, 22yrs old female and i am from
Kenya in East Africa. Light in complexion, single( never married )but presently
i am residing here in Ouagadougou, Burkina Faso refugee camp. My father Late Dr
Kipkalya Kones was the former Kenyan road Minister. He and Assistant Minister
of Home Affairs Lorna Laboso had been on board the Cessna 210, which was headed
to Kericho and crashed in a remote area called Kajong'a, in western Kenya. The
plane crashed on the Tuesday 10th, June,2008. You can read more about the crash
through the below site:</span></b> <b><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:
"Arial","sans-serif";color:#0070C0">http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/africa/06/10/kenya.crash/index.html?iref=nextin</span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
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<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">After the burial of my father, my Fathers brother conspired and
sold my father's property to an Italian Expert rate which they shared the money
among themselves and live nothing for me. One faithful morning, I opened my
father's briefcase and found out the documents which he have deposited huge
amount of money in one bank in Burkina Faso with my name as the next of kin
because when he was alive he deposited some amount of money in a Bank in
Burkina Faso which he used my name as the next of kin. The amount in question
is $5.7M(Five Million seven Hundred Thousand Dollars).</span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
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<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I have informed the bank about claiming this money and the only
thing they told me is to look for a foreign partner who will assist me in the
transfer due to my refugee status here in Burkina Faso. God told me that you
are the honest and reliable person who will help me and stand as my trustee so
that I will present him to the Bank for transfer of the money to his bank
account in overseas. I have chosen to contact you after my prayers and I
believe that you will not betray my trust. But rather take me as your own
sister or we can get married immediately i come to your country.</span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
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<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">My dearest, thing are very bad for me here in the refugee camp
where i am living today. People are dying here day after day because of lack of
food and poor medical treatment. Even one of us died last night and was buried
today. I am afraid of what i am seeing here. I don't know who it will be her
turn tomorrow. I was first year student in the university studying law before
the ugly incident that killed my parents that put me in this horrible place i
found myself toady. This place is like a prison as we are only allowed to go
out on Monday and Friday of the week as given by the united nation rules and
regulation here in Burkina Faso. It's just like one staying in the prison and i
hope by Gods grace i will come out here soon. in this refugee we are only
allowed to go out two times in a week.</span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Its just like one staying in the prison and i hope by Gods grace i
will come out here soon. i don't have any relatives now whom i can go to and the
only person i have now is Rev Issac Ambrose who is the pastor of the (Christ
for all Churches) here in the refugee he has been very nice to me since i came
here but i am not living with him rather i am leaving in the women's hostel
because the refugee have two hostels one for men the other for women.</span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
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<div><b><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Please if you want to help me out of this situation respond to
back so that i will tell you more about me.</span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height:
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