“Why are you stopping here?”My daughter sounded curious.
We were waiting at a red lighton a two-lane road.
“Hmm?
The car next to me stopped here,so I...
I thought I was doing well.
The driving rhythm felt smooth.
The rain blended into the drive.
The road felt alive.
And honestly—
I was enjoying the day.
That’s what...
I thought it would be exhausting.
Nine hours of driving—highway, traffic, Seoul streets.
But something unexpected happened.
I didn’t push through the day.
I just kept… shifting.
And somehow—
I...
