Many people ask us to continue to publish the story, which  we started to publish  some weeks ago...

"It was almost 11 pm. I drove the car with Natasha, tried to find her home. Uncle mentioned that Natasha has a bit of shock from car accident tragedy, her parents got hurt now in hospital and she suffers a bit of memory loss partially. For not knowing any Russians, Moto was also using his finger to ask Natasha for direction.

" Natasha, so here this way or that way? "

and Natasha would nod or turn her head left or right with saying.

" Da, Niet, da."

Moto couldn't find Natasha's home for nearly half an hour even drove almost every blocks in Hilltop area of this ' Misty Drive Way'.

Moto stopped his car infront of big tree. He felt it was his error to not being able to find her home. But Natasha was smiling. "

{we will continue to publish}