As I drove to Daegu, thoughts of her filled my mind. It had been one month and eighteen days since I last saw her. I couldn't wait to hold her, to reassure her that everything would be alright. Parking a few blocks away, I approached the house cautiously, mindful of the guards patrolling in plain clothes. Recognizing them from my previous research, I nodded as they acknowledged me with a bow and let me pass.
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