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<blockquote data-quote="chip" data-source="post: 123107" data-attributes="member: 1963"><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">His Mom Only Had One&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Eye. &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; ( read&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; it completely)</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">His mom only had one eye.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">I&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; hated her... she was such an embarressment..</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">my mom ran a&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; small shop at a flea market.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">she collected little weeds and&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; such to sell... </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">anything for the money we needed</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">she&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; was such an embarressment.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">there was this one day during&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; elementary school..</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">it was field day, and my mom came.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; was so embarressed. how could she do this to me?&nbsp; threw&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; her a hateful&nbsp; look and ran out. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">the next day at&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; school... </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;your mom only has one eye?!?!&quot; ..and they&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; taunted me.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i wished that my mom would just dissappear&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; from this world so i said to my&nbsp; mom, &quot;mom.. why dont you&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; have the other eye?! if you're only gonna make me&nbsp; a&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; laughingstock, why dont you just die?!!!&quot; my mom did not&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; respond.. i&nbsp; guess i felt a little bad, but at the same&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; time, it felt </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">good to think&nbsp; that i had said what i'd&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; wanted to say all this time.. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">maybe it was&nbsp; because my mom&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; hadnt punished me, but i didnt think that i had hurt her&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; feelings very badly. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">that night...</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i woke up,&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.&nbsp; my mom&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that she&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; might&nbsp; wake me. i took a look at her, then turned away&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; because of the thing i had said to her earlier, there was&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; something pinching at me in the corner of my heart. even so, i&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; hated my mother who was crying out of her one eye. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">so i&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; told myself that i would grow up and become successful. cause&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; i hated &amp;! nbsp;my one-eyed mom and our desperate&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; poverty..</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">then i studied real hard.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i left my&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; mother and came to Seoul and studied, and got accepted in&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; the&nbsp; Seoul University with all the confidence i had.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; then, i got married. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i bought a house of my&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; own.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">then i had kids, too..</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">now i'm living happily as a&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; successful man.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i like it here because it's a place&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; that doesnt remind me of my mom.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">this happiness was getting&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; bigger and bigger, when.. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; what?!</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">who's this?!</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">...it was my&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; mother...</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">..still with her one eye.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">it felt as if&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; the whole sky was falling apart on me. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">my little girl ran&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; away, scared of my mom's eye.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">and i asked her, &quot;who are&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; you?!&quot;</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">&quot;i dont know you!!!&quot; as if trying to make that real.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; i screamed at her,&quot;&nbsp; how dare you come to my house and&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; scare my daughter!&quot; </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">&quot;GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!&quot;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; and to this, my mother quietly answered, &quot;oh, i'm so&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; sorry. i may have gotten the wrong address,&quot; and she&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; dissappeared out of sight. thank good ness... she doesnt&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; recognize me.. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i was quite relieved.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i told myself&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; that i wasnt going to care, or think about this for the rest&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; of my life. then a wave of relief came upon me...</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">one&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. so,&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; lying to my wife that i was going on a business trip, i went.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; after the reunion,&nbsp; i went down to the old shack, that i&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; used to call a house...just out of&nbsp; curiosity&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; there, i found my mother fallen on&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; the cold ground.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">but i did not shed a single&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; tear.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">she had a piece of paper in her hand.... it was a&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; letter to me. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">my son...</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i think my life has&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; been long enough now..</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">and... i wont visit Seoul&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; anymore...</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">but would it be too much to ask if i wanted you&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; to come visit me once in a&nbsp; while? i miss you so much..&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; and i was so glad when i heard you were coming&nbsp; for the&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; reunion. but i decided not to go to the school. ...for you...&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; and i'm sorry that i only have one eye, and i was an&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; embarressment for you. </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">you see, when you were very&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye. as a mom,&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; i couldnt stand watching you having to grow up with&nbsp; only&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; one eye... so i gave you mine... i was so proud of my son that&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; was&nbsp; seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; that eye. i was never&nbsp; upset at you for anything you&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; did.. the couple of times that you were angry with me,.. i&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; thought to myself, 'it's because he loves&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; me..'</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">my son... oh, my son... </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">i dont want you to cry&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; for me, because of my death.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">please dont cry...</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">my son,&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; i love you so much</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;so folks don't be ashamed of your&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; mom..pass this on to any moms,daughters and sons that you&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; know.</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">have a blessed day everyone </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Remember:</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">people will forget what you&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; said ...</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">people will forget what you did ...</a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank">but people&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; will never forget how you made them feel ..&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; </a><a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/" target="_blank"></a></blockquote>

[QUOTE="chip, post: 123107, member: 1963"] [URL="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/emagzine/"][B][COLOR=#800000][U][FONT=Times New Roman]His Mom Only Had One Eye[/FONT][/U][FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2]. [/SIZE][/FONT] [/COLOR][FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2][COLOR=#ff00ff]( read it completely)[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/B] [COLOR=#800000] [FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2]His mom only had one eye. I hated her... she was such an embarressment.. my mom ran a small shop at a flea market. she collected little weeds and such to sell... anything for the money we needed she was such an embarressment. there was this one day during elementary school.. it was field day, and my mom came. i was so embarressed. how could she do this to me? threw her a hateful look and ran out. the next day at school...[/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR] [FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2][COLOR=#800000] "your mom only has one eye?!?!" ..and they taunted me. i wished that my mom would just dissappear from this world so i said to my mom, "mom.. why dont you have the other eye?! if you're only gonna make me a laughingstock, why dont you just die?!!!" my mom did not respond.. i guess i felt a little bad, but at the same time, it felt good to think that i had said what i'd wanted to say all this time..[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT] [COLOR=#800000] [FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2]maybe it was because my mom hadnt punished me, but i didnt think that i had hurt her feelings very badly. that night... i woke up, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. my mom was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that she might wake me. i took a look at her, then turned away because of the thing i had said to her earlier, there was something pinching at me in the corner of my heart. even so, i hated my mother who was crying out of her one eye. so i told myself that i would grow up and become successful. cause i hated &! nbsp;my one-eyed mom and our desperate poverty.. then i studied real hard. i left my mother and came to Seoul and studied, and got accepted in the Seoul University with all the confidence i had. then, i got married. i bought a house of my own. then i had kids, too.. now i'm living happily as a successful man. i like it here because it's a place that doesnt remind me of my mom. this happiness was getting bigger and bigger, when.. [/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR] [FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2][COLOR=#800000]what?! who's this?! ...it was my mother... ..still with her one eye. it felt as if the whole sky was falling apart on me. my little girl ran away, scared of my mom's eye. and i asked her, "who are you?!" "i dont know you!!!" as if trying to make that real. i screamed at her," how dare you come to my house and scare my daughter!" "GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!"[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT] [FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2][COLOR=#800000]and to this, my mother quietly answered, "oh, i'm so sorry. i may have gotten the wrong address," and she dissappeared out of sight. thank good ness... she doesnt recognize me.. i was quite relieved. i told myself that i wasnt going to care, or think about this for the rest of my life. then a wave of relief came upon me... one day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. so, lying to my wife that i was going on a business trip, i went. after the reunion, i went down to the old shack, that i used to call a house...just out of curiosity [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT] [COLOR=#800000][FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2]there, i found my mother fallen on the cold ground. but i did not shed a single tear. she had a piece of paper in her hand.... it was a letter to me. my son... i think my life has been long enough now.. and... i wont visit Seoul anymore... but would it be too much to ask if i wanted you to come visit me once in a while? i miss you so much.. and i was so glad when i heard you were coming for the reunion. but i decided not to go to the school. ...for you... and i'm sorry that i only have one eye, and i was an embarressment for you. you see, when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye. as a mom, i couldnt stand watching you having to grow up with only one eye... so i gave you mine... i was so proud of my son that was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with that eye. i was never upset at you for anything you did.. the couple [/SIZE][/FONT][FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2][COLOR=#0000ff]of times that you were angry with me,.. i thought to myself, 'it's because he loves me..' [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT] [FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2][COLOR=#0000ff]my son... oh, my son... i dont want you to cry for me, because of my death. please dont cry... my son, i love you so much [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT] [/COLOR][COLOR=#ff0000][FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2]>>>>so folks don't be ashamed of your mom..pass this on to any moms,daughters and sons that you know.[/SIZE][/FONT] [/COLOR][COLOR=#800000] [FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=2][COLOR=#0000ff]have a blessed day everyone[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR] [B][I][FONT=Trebuchet MS][SIZE=4][COLOR=#008000]Remember: people will forget what you said ... people will forget what you did ... but people will never forget how you made them feel .. [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/I][/B] [/URL] [/QUOTE]

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