It has been a year since I saw my relatives. After all, all of my
relatives lived in Korea when I was in Canada. I was alone in my
house when the image of my cousins and uncles came up on my
mind. I started to miss them so much all of a sudden. Wondering how
long it have been since I saw them the last time - which was at the
Kimpo International Airport in Korea - I opened up my Personal
Digital Assistance and looked up the date I arrived in Canada. I
realized it's been almost 3 years. I closed my eyes and started
dreaming about the 'good old times'. Going to shopping mall, arcades with
my cousin my uncle giving her the new MD Player that I wanted so
much for Christmas going to my favourite singer's concert with my
nephew getting lost in the Seoul subway with my grandmother.
All of
them came to my mind invivid pictures. I felt like I was right there with all
of them. Then I heard that my relatives going to come to my house. I
almost hit the ceiling. What a coincidence, just after thinking about it and it
came true!
I was just so happy that I could just go out and run around screaming. The
week after seemed like a year. I just couldn't wait to see them grown up
and changed. I cleaned my room until it literally shined, organized all my
books and other thins neatly and nicely.
It was Friday, and my cousins were supposed to arrive that evening. I
cancelled everything that I had on that evening and made my parents to go
to the Air Station.
Waiting about an hour, the ARRIVAL sign illuminated and people started
to pour out through...