Cassie

          “Woaaaaah!”

That’s what’s I can only say. So here I am in the place they called Incheon International Airport and all I could say is “WOAAAAH!” The place is so enormous and well they are many people. My God! There are so many people! How can I find my way out? And how on Earth could I find the one who was supposed to meet me? Jeez!

I slowly made my way towards the exit as I turned my head left and right. Dad told me the guy who was supposed to meet me was his assistant here in Seoul (God! Why does he even have an assistant here in Korea it’s not like he’s that rich… right Dad?), a guy around 30’s.

“WELCOME TO SOUTH KOREA MS. WILLIAMS”

Oh, there he is! He’s already an uncle but he’s good looking for his age. I made my way towards him and made a little wave and he comes near me and collected my bags.

“How was your trip Ms. Williams?”

Jeez! I’m really not used with that surname though. Last January when the adoption was finally concluded every record of mine changed. I became Ms. Cassie Williams. Guess my Facebook account is the only thing that has my old surname.

“Oh, it was fine Sir. And if it’s okay and you don’t mind please call me Cassie. Ms. Williams is really… formal.”

“Okay then, Ms. Williams. I mean Cassie. Then you can call me Uncle Ivan.” He smiled and I did too. He’s a Korean but he speaks English that’s a relief. I mean it would be difficult not to have someone to talk to.