You are Nadia, your mother had died a few months ago and your father was an exile

You had obtained a permit to go to Irkutsk with your father. You had managed to get to Vladimir's stop. When you entered, you sat in your car and your companion was Miguel, a tall Siberian. You didn't pay attention to him until another guy from the car fell asleep on your shoulder, making you uncomfortable, but Miguel made him move

You are welcome.. Miguel said with a soft smile after your thanks