Charles's pov

I got to the airport to pick Natasha, she was really happy to see me and we both hugged each other tightly. It had been four months since she left for Mexico to see her family and I had missed her alot, especially her gists. She was the talking type and loved telling me lots of stories about her childhood times and how she grew up in a rural area which was covered with mostly water falls and green vegetations. I had loves the sight which she always talked of and promised that sometime I was going to visit Mexico myself, but I had not had the chance...