The Journey to Freedom Volume 1 | Page 8

Areum Gangham I stare at the paper in horror. I knew she was tough, but I couldn’t imagine her traveling in this harsh weather. Yeong can barely step outside to get some snow yet my sister is traveling 100 miles unprotected. I don’t know if I should be mad at myself or at her. “I’m back! I couldn’t get the lumber because the wind was so strong, but I did get 2 buckets of snow,” yelled Yeong from the entrance. I looked at him teary eyed. Yeong came running into the living room and said, “Are you okay? Why are you crying? Are you hurt?” I showed him the letter. “It’s going to be okay I promise. I can go loo