[오늘의 한문장] Crying in H Mart: A Memoir

There was so much I wanted to say to Nami. I thoughtof all the years my mother had taken me to Korean school, how Ibegged her every week to let me skip it and enjoy my Friday nightwith my friends. All the money and time I wasted. All the timesshe told me I‘d regret treating the lessons as a drag one day.
She was right about everything. Sitting across from Nami, I feltso fucking stupid I wanted to throw my head through a wall. - P201

The last memoriesmother had wanted to share with me, the source of the thingsshe raised me to love. The tastes she wanted me to remember. Thefeelings she wanted me to never forget. - P206