I know that mum and dad got my back yet my heart yearns to her my omma’s voice, to glance at appa one last time. To hug my unnis and to laugh with namdongsaeng. I’m very proud of my brother , who have seen the good, the bad and the ugly sides of me. If he needed my help I wouldn’t hesitate a second. Ultimately my heart feels like it’s been split in two, because I love my mum and dad the parents who raised me just as much as I love the once who did abandon me.
There’s a saying that goes distance makes the heart go founder and I really think that’s true.