Yeonhee's Pillow Backstory


 * Note: This dialogue was from Korean. It needs a translate checking and proofreading.

Mom was smiling. She hugged me with a bright smile and stroked me. To see the smile several times, this world was meaningless. But even if you meet several times, the face does not come up. I can not remember the pupil that looked lovingly as if it was covered in fog. I like my body odor so much, the shape of my nose does not come up. It does not draw the lips that I have called my name thousands and hundreds of times.

The night was deep. When a night falls, I dream again. The face of the mother I want to see... It seemed to prove that only the texture of the fingers left at the fingertips was the mother. I opened the window in a frustrating mind and saw the sky. I did not think the moon was asleep, and the stars were blaring.

There was another world in the sky that I saw with my mother. There was a world where father's love is, where everyone gives love, brotherly love is deep and friendship is shared with friends. But my mother and I lived in hungry, battered, and suffering worlds. This world is meaningless. I am falling into a world of peaceful dreams forever.