It was a bitter cold December morning. The hour struck and the busy airport of Seoul began to get crowded. Pushing her way out of the arrival area, Sora held on tightly to the small fragile hand of a little girl. As they stepped out, she had notice it snowed the night before. The land had lay covered in trampled snow. Though the morning has not snow yet, but soon it will start again. Pushing passed the lined of stations, Sora looked back and down as her daughter suddenly hesitated to move any further. "Princess, we really have to hurry. It's getting colder, do you want to get sick?" She asked. Her daughter shook her head and looked down to the floor. Sora frowned as she played the snow with her boots. "Asoo, please don't be stubborn... Something wrong?" Sora asked as she saw her daughter's tears. "I lost Mr Dimple." She softly spoken. "Oh..." Sora sighed and touched her daughters cheek. "Don't cry. We'll go find him together, okay." She added and pulled Asoo along. Looking over and passed the crowd of people walking, Sora signed in relief as Mr Dimple had laid near the wall next to the arrival door. Grabbing the teddy bear, she knelt down and dusted the snow off of him. Handing it to her daughter she smiled. "He is fine now. A little wet but mommy promise we'll dry him up when we get home and will make him his favorite food." She said. Asoo wiped her tears and hugged Mr Dimple. "Hear that Mr Dimple, mommy is going to make us our favorites so don't be sad and get sick." Asoo said. Sora laughed as her daughter told her he apologized and will not wonder off again. Fixing the scarf around Asoo's neck, Sora sadly looked to her daughter and held in her tears. "Next time tell mommy if something bothers you. I hate to see my baby princess cry." She said and got up as she felt the cold air blew pass. "Yes, mommy." Asoo replied and grabbed her mothers hand. Finally able to get a cab, Sora handed the driver a piece of paper with an address written on it. Looking out the window, Sora has already begun to miss California and the LA warm sunny weather. It has been eight years since she last stepped back here in South Korea. Looking pass the buildings, she had recognized many changes that were made in the capital city. Even when the culture hadn't changed for many, many years, but mankind seem to always built and create new technology. Still in the end it will all become dust. Turning her face, Sora watch as her daughter talk to Mr Dimple and d