Chun Sup Yoon

Under heavy medication, you kept your eyes closed and were fading away, I thought. Then suddenly, you opened your eyes and protested with strong voice, “You did not tell me that you were applying for a graduate school.” And you closed your eyes again and faded away. I admit I am in denial. But, to me, you are not dead. You have simply faded away. And I still hear the sudden, vivid voice of yours.