See you then

25

A week later, the female protagonist and her mother returned to the United States.

As soon as Yeoju returned, she went into her room, and her mother followed her into the room.

Knock- knock-

And a knock on the door was heard,

엄마

Lady.

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황여주

yes...

엄마

Why have you been like this since last time?

엄마

You don't look like you have any energy...?

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Uh...uh...that's...

Actually, I was a little puzzled. I thought about why he would bring that up, since he'd never been that discouraged or sick.

Actually, no matter how much I think about it, I don't know what you're talking about.

But since last week, I've been thinking a lot and haven't been able to concentrate...

Was that why it looked so listless?

엄마

Huh? Why aren't you saying anything...?

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When I went to Korea last week...

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I briefly bumped into someone...

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Because that's like my brother...

엄마

Uh...huh?

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황여주

That person looks like my brother...

엄마

What about the face...? Did you see it...?

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Yeah... no... I couldn't see it very well, and when I got up, he ran right away...

엄마

I see..

엄마

I wish you were my brother....

엄마

right?

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of course...

They thought they would live well in America, but

I was missing my separated family more than anyone else.

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It's a bit short today, right..?

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My hand hurt a little...

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and

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1600.....

Uh... I think I said thank you for 1500 the other day... but it's already 1600...

The more I look into this, the more I feel happy and scared.

I had many thoughts like, "Will all those readers leave?", "Is my writing any good?", etc.

When I told my kids my true feelings, they responded like this:

Seriously, I cried when I saw that.

At first, I couldn't hear well because the kids who were a bit different from me kept talking to me, and in fact, I still don't understand well.

I don't think I'm a good writer, and I feel like my works are getting buried.

But Saddam can't stay dark forever, so I'm going to try to slowly change the thoughts that have been stuck in my head for about nine months, and I'm actually trying now.

My dear readers who are reading this,

Please watch over me until I change.

I really wanted to say this.

+ My hand hurts so my typing may be a little weird.