Judging from Stephen attitude at the kindergarten yesterday, I highly doubt he’ll let kira meet me, but there’s no other possibility for now.

Kira was wearing a white dress and carried a small backpack on her back. It was the one she brought to kindergarten the day before. Hearing Natasha question, kira reached for the notebook in her backpack, flipped it open, then started writing something.

She wrote: I came here myself.

Natasha was stunned. “Yourself? How did you find your way here?”

Kira scribbled across the page: I took a cab here.

Natasha was still suspicious, but after checking her surroundings a few times, she finally believed her words....