just watched him throw away everything Mom saved for me.
I packed a duffel, called my friend Yuki, and crashed on her couch for a few weeks. Her parents were kind but confused. “Where are you going to go?” her mom asked one morning as I was folding laundry. I didn’t have an answer then.
But I had a plan.
I picked up two part-time jobs—serving at a Korean continue reading …
