I'm leaving in 9 days. Writing about what I'm leaving behind is too painful and to even try to put it into words seems like making light of something that is leaving my heart raw.
I have to go. But I feel like I'm making the biggest mistake of my life.
“Where's the good in goodbye?”
Last year, Korea smiled ever-so-sweetly as she welcomed me with open arms and then flung me around like a rag doll in a tornado. This year, I get the last laugh.
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