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I pulled up in front of the Kims' mansion in the heart of Seoul and climbed down. Taking with me the mall bags. Baek Ha-na walked toward me the moment I entered the house, grabbing the bags from me.
"This is for Mrs Agnes," I told her. "And this is for you," I pointed at the second bag.
"You got something for me too? She beamed and took a peek in the bag I got for her.
I nodded and returned the smile on her face. "Mrs Agnes is doing okay because of you and I would love to see her."
She took me to her room, I strode in and saw her on the bed. The duvets draped over her and she clutched a teddy bear, ever since the disappearance of her son, she lost a little bit of her sanity. I pulled a chair near her and sat down, watching her sleeping pale face, her tired eye rims and her dried lips and I could see the cracks on them. My heart went out to her as I watch her sleep. She nuzzled the teddy in her grip.
