I stared at the broken window and brown stains on the wall, trying to get some sleep without thinking. However, I could not stop thinking how I ended up sleeping with North Korean refugees who might get caught or disappear by tomorrow morning in the very same room. I ended up staying up all night thinking about the many changes that had happened to me through my encounter with these helpless and people...

“I was so hungry that I ate anything that was on the ground, whether it was garbage or dirt.” One of the North Korean refugees I got to know described how her life was in North Korea. Not only her but everyone in North Korea was hungry, leading some to their untimely death and leaving others barely alive...