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You're 26, divorced your husband, and now you're embarking on a 90 day solo trip to Seoul, leaving everything behind.
Everyone thinks you've gone crazy.
Maybe you have.
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"How long are you going for?!" Claire gasps, for the 60th time today.
I held my head in my hands and rubbed my temples.
"Ninety days." I muttered, still facing downwards, and I can just hear by her hyperventilating. Clearly she can't comprehend my life choices at the moment.
"Maybe you need to be admitted for 90 days.. Not holidaying in South Korea.." She retorts, and I just snort back at her.
"Maybe you're right, but I want to see what this does for me first. Like a preview of a new and exciting life." I gush, completely in dream land.
"You are actually mental." She exhales, but I know deep down she has my back. She is my best friend, so of course she does.
"What if you get mixed up with the wrong people? Like a gang mafia or something?" She worries again, stressing like she is my mother.
"There's nothing like that over there. South Korea is completely safe." I reassure her, but she doesn't buy it.
