I saw Mother close the main entrance and lock it. The cool night air swept my face still my head was not clear. I was very tired and my head was so dizzy I did not know which way I was heading. In darkness Mother checked windows and doors. I T WAS ALMOST MIDNIGHT ON JULY 29, 1945, when my mother, my elder sister Ko, and I, carrying as many of our belongings as we could on our backs, fled our home in its bamboo grove, our friends, and our town, Nanam, in northern Korea, forever.
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