I have been going out in the past few days, trying to farewell every single friend I have met in Korea. Jiyuen and I met again on Saturday in Gangnam. I wasn't energetic at all, feeling exhausted and sad. If I had one more chance, I would take lots of pictures with her before we said bye. Bye is never good. When will we meet again, and where? Endless waiting. My Hongkongese friends and I went to Demilitarized Zone of Korea on Sunday. I wish I could have seen North Korea, but the rain and fog ruined my dream. Eun Byung finally agreed to see me again before my departure on Sunday night. Vanda joined us to a Japanese restaurant. Eun Byung always makes fun of me no matter what I do, but something in him inspires me. You may say I am a masochist. Kidding! More hanging out and drinking on Monday and Tuesday. I have no idea how I survived with this exhausted body. Separation with friends is sad. Saying bye for the last time is hard. I don't know how I will survive broken hearted.
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