I decided to give my love birds to my kind, slightly-flirty older neighbor down the mountain.
I pass by his little store everyday and he always gives me snacks and juice boxes from his fridge. I translated a message yesterday and gave it to him. In the letter, it said that I will leave in March and need someone to take my love birds for me.
He agreed. I showed him this video this morning while walking to my bus stop. For every season, you must be ready for changes. I am doing my best to prepare for this major life transition. I am leaving the tranquility of Korea's countryside for whatever mess the USA has become.
Pray for me, please.