I stepped out of the plane and I could smell the difference of weather.
I walked on the carpeted floors and saw the one hundred different complexions. Fair skin, brownish hair, small eyes and rosy cheeks.
I glanced at the big windows outside and saw the planes ready to take off or just landed.
I looked up at the signs and its words were directional but I couldn't understand them.
And I smiled wide. I am here. I am finally here to meet my family.
I held my passport tight and walked onward to enter this new land.
Seoul, South Korea.
Let the pictures do the story-telling.
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