For some reason, I felt gloomy all day long while I was in school. So all the lectures delivered by teachers seemed interminable. Upon hearing the last minute bell (signifying the end of the school), I hurriedly packed my backpack and got out of the school. I walked with my friends to the nearest bus station. The first bus we saw was already packed with so many people that there seemed to be no available seats. The very sight of it made me sick. The second bus also was filled with people, so we decided to catch a taxi. After about twenty minutes, we finally arrived at near my house. When I was saying goodbye to my friend, I heard the voice of my mother, saying ¡° Hohyun, your father is in hospital. I don¡¯t even know what happened to him. Don¡¯t worry. Everything will be fine. Just fine.¡± Seeing surprised face
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If I had a year to spend in service on behalf of others, I would choose to do something for my father. He had to be taken to a bigger hospital and to be treated specially. I could see my relatives who were near enough to come and sympathize my poor mother. I want somebody to give me just one year to spend my time with my dear father alone. From the front door, I could recognize some of my father¡¯s friends as they were talking to each other.
Unfortunately, my father had a stroke, and his brain was severely damaged at that time. I could not do anything for my father as a son. I gently asked my sister trying my best to hide my tears, ¡° Do you know what happened to father?¡± She told me that father was in Chunnam Hospital. I knew that she just acting like she was fine.
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