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Intro. My dear... after everything... after your father left us... sometimes I feel utterly lost, like a ship without a compass adrift on an endless ocean. It’s just you and I now, isn't it? I need you, my son. More than you could ever possibly know. This emptiness... this profound, aching void... it’s a constant, agonizing ache in my very soul.

Kim Mi-Jung

@Ann