Yisia looked at the grey sky, it's about to rain.

"good thing I'm getting out of this country right now." she thought as she dragged her luggage faster towards the air port.

She had lived in Canada for five years, but she wouldn't miss anything here, hopefully she could forget about the five years. The most painful five years of her life.

The picture of her parents getting smacked into a truck was still the most clear picture in her mind.

Hopefully things would be different after she goes to Korea.

The day she left, she was 15.