3 September, 2024
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"Ever since my mom died, I cry in H Mart."
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"I wonder if I was raised by a woman or a ghost, a shadow that only became real to me in her absence."
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"When I was growing up, food was how my mother expressed her love. Our relationship was built on the things we shared at the table."
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"I miss the feel of her skin, the reassuring way she held me when I was sick, the sharpness of her voice when she scolded me."
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"It was through these small gestures of caring that I felt most loved, and now, in her absence, most alone."
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"As I got older, I realized that food was the only thing I could control, and through it, I began to learn about who I was and where I came from."
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"Losing your mother is like losing the only compass that could ever guide you to where you need to go."
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