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empty to say anything to one another. But nonetheless, they knew they were there…for one
another.
The night my grandmother told me this story my eyes were filled with tears while I
hugged her speechless. I tried to utter some sort of condolence, but my grandmother interrupted
and closed with,” and just because it‟s been termed „the forgotten war‟ in history books, it is still
very real in the hearts and lives of those Koreans who experienced it.”