As a kid, my father left our family, leaving us in deep financing problems. My mom constantly worked to make sure we will survive. As time pass, my mom grew older and her body got weaker.

At the age of 20, I worked several jobs to make sure I could pay off the medical bills for my mother whose body was in bad conditions while attending a college that is well respected in South Korea.

I got into the college with the half scholarship provided by the high school I went too, but despite the fame the college gets, the inside wasn’t as good as people thought.

The college I went to discriminated poor people. Poor people often gets bullied by rich students and many times and no one would stand up for them.