all alone in the outskirts of seoul, somehow managed to find my way to paju-si. trying to know what happened. i had 3 cameras on me but i wasnt even in the mood to take 1 photo for keepsakes. perhaps i didnt even want to remember this day. didnt know how to get back to the nearest Korail train station so i sought the help of a pork butcher who called a cab for me. one of the worst days of my life, a day still etched in my mind.