Dear mother, We miss you. All the hugs and stories you’ve made Have now been thrown into the mist like fire Making us our favorite sweets Singing to us when we cried We are looking for you back Where are you, mother? Ŵ̶̨̩͇̈́̉͋͊̂̌̏̌͜ḧ̸̛̛͎͋̋́͐̃͛̿͋̚̕͠͝é̶̢̝̪̲̺͖͓͇͑͐ń̸̛̛̝͖͆̈̀͂̿̃̚ ̸͚͙̞͓͇͇̰̎̈́̈̆̈́̽͗̔̈́̇͂̾̏̕͠w̵̡̬͖͍̰͓̾͂͊͐̎͑̊͊͝į̶̢̢͉͎̯̗̼̖̰̣̘̠̤͚͛́̿̈̈́́͑͊̓͠l̶͙̩͕̪̿́̀̆̃̿̌̄̀̓͘͠l̶̡̧̢̬̦̗̰̗͈̬͚̼̻͔̾̃̿͗̐̀̆̄͑̾̒͠͠ ̶̧̝̝̳̤̹́̾̍͒̿̂̚ẏ̸̯̹̥̣͓̩̬̥͙͉̪̽̾͒̀̆̈́̎͐͊͑̎͘͜͝ͅo̸̡͉̮̘͉͎̙̦͚̮̘̪͉̰̖̒u̸̳̼͚̟͚͓̣̘̔́̈́́̀̑̽̇͝ ̷̢̙̬͍̹̱̓͐̇͊͋͘ͅb̶̛͚͕̑̓̿̔̈́̎̊̀̎̾͐̀͘͘ė̷̪̖͈̮̱̦́͒̀͘͘ͅ ̵̹̣̞͈͍̉̓͒̇̄̃̓̈́͛͐̍̎͝ḇ̶̲̳̹͖̫̣̳̽́̎̊͆̈́̑́̃̌̑̋͒̍͜͠ͅä̴̰̩͎͓̟̟̟̬̻̤̲̫́́̎͘ͅç̴̺͖̹̤͇͖̰̲̒̆̎͑͗́͌k̷͙̮̫͓̽̍̽̕?̷̩̗̭͗͋̌͋̽͐͗͋́̽̎ - Sooyeon and Sowon .
