SoulKishin

Part 1: Geography The whole family was gathered around the bedside. Our father, Tangun, the grandfather of all the Koreans that were and will be, was dying. "Daddy, are you feeling any better?" our little sister asked holding onto his hand. She was the only one kneeling to be at eye level with him. Our father only coughed in response. My older brother looked towards the physician. The man avoided our questioning eyes, his response was obvious. I wanted to hug my father's frail body and beg him to stay with us, but I too as a son had my pride and name to live up to. Our father beckoned us to come closer. "My children, you'll be without me