Untitled : I don't know what to call this
Description
We fight for what be believe in, what we want and what we protect but sometimes letting go does not mean that you surrender, that you got tired in fighting for it because sometimes letting go means that you choose the happiness or the freedom of that person your are fighting for. You choose to keep that smile in their face than keeping your own heart jump in happiness.
I let him go. I let him go because I know it's what's good for him, it will make him happy.
Foreword
I'm Nam Ayoung and my English name is Alex. I work in London as the head of the Human Resource Department of one of the biggest bank in England. I'm half Korean and Half English. I was born in Korea and grew up in the buzzing city of Seoul.
We were only four in the family, My mom; who passed away, my Dad who has a Big company in Korea and in Japan, and my older brother. I was the Maknae of the family..
Everything in my life was perfect, I have a loving brother and an amazing father, friends and an amazing fiancé. But as they said, life is a wheel there are times that you are up and there are times that you are down.
Everything fell apart, I ran away and let go of my fiancé. I ran away from everything, I ran away from my world.
So here i' am working at London, Alone and Sad. They said I'm one of the successful young Asians in London and that I should live it to the fullest. I don't need money to satisfy my es because money can't fill the empty spaces in my soul.
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