in which kang areum leaves momentos of her life in different books in a library.
DISCLAIMER::
If you are very sensitive I would advise you not to read this book and this is based on true events.
sometimes i wonder is it okay for me to express how i feel? when others ask me am if i'm okay, i say i am okay so they don't worry about me. my problems are nothing compared to theirs, but at least they care about me. my mom doesn't even ask me if i'm okay or if i feel okay. she already assumes that i am okay.
"okay... and... action!"
"it's a bird, it's a plane, nooo it's superman! just kidding it's areum! hey guys and welcome back to What'sAreum Doing Today? and today you guys will be following me behind the scenes of The Life of Aunty Ori -- mom can we stop i don't feel well..."
"areum i won't repeat myself twice. be more enthusiastic you look like a neglected barbie doll."
"... okay."
isn't a mother suppose to care for their child? listen to their problems and help them? we all hear the phrase, "you're just a child, adults know more about life than you." i find that a lie, if that was the case why are you still making the same mistakes you made years ago? if that was the case why are you living a regretful life in despair? if that was the case wouldn't you understand what i'm going through since you've been through it?
why do i still cling to you when you hurt and abuse me the most?
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