My mother’s reply to a memo I wrote when I was unemployed.

When Gyu-na was a citizen, her mother used to teach Lunar New Year every morning.
Beggar Haenong High School went to work, so I washed the note, Mr. Lee Ra-gye.
I went to the orphanage and cried all day.
But the spirit
I can’t wear it and I’m not smart.
Jai
Gwiteo
forward
Has it been done?
belittling
Ahead too
try hard
A beggar
do {|
}s
‘Junggeo Mouth’
It’s my 5
Don’t say it
stomach
Grab everything
coolly
To live
eagerly
It’s snow
Daoard &
prooucrd
Imu