It was cold in the living room at six in the morning. The coffee was warm, but I was very tired. I wanted to die. It was even colder at seven. My coffee was ice-cold and I was totally exhausted.  At half  past seven I only felt warm sunshine and I was full of energy. I hugged my friend and wept. I was happy! I was saved!

"Another girl!" When I was born my dad was very unhappy with another girl. He worked at the Town Hall in our small South Korean town.