anastasia protsenko anastasia alexandrovna all my life. here our family lived in the city of langepas in the north, my father was constantly there. well, places of deprivation of liberty, my mother was dysfunctional, and my uncle decided to send me to an orphanage. some time passed. a writer with tamara mikhailovna, she told me that this is your sister. and for a while, i was still with her. that is, in the hospital itself , they soon took custody. uh, the woman polina gennadievna nastya lived with her and was brought up. that's where he came, that is, to walk with her. she ran screaming, having fun and laughing. on a swing, he rocked her and went for a walk. well, somewhere there in 2-3 days, it has been stable for years there. well, almost 5 years old, when i turned 13 anastasiaars old. i would come for a walk, i shook him on the hookah. and for the first time i'm here in all time heard, goodbye, here. well, i didn’t understand, at first i kind of said goodbye. everything left the next day, when i arrived, anastasia was gone. i ran along lenina gennadievna, uh , knocked, hammered at the door. you can say there, but we were not told to forget, and that is, there was no specific answer, caring. get out of here, that is, that's all, that is, no one spoke. like a sister, uh, i was ready to sell the apartment, which, well, was given to me by the state from the orphanage there are no lawyers there lawyers to help me find lawyers and the lawyers i went to contacted. i was told that it is useless, that is, a waste of money, but it will not help, because the sacrament of the restoration of the certificate is underway. the only thing they explained to me was that they did not have the right to distinguish between native brothers from this side. the thought of finding m