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.
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
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...