The milk in Korea was very sweet.
When she went to America, the milk was bland.
Disappointed, she went from carton to carton, drinking each one, tryingto find the taste again.
What are you doing, said her mother.
Trying to find it, she said. She was 4 and trying to regainthe memory of something that happened the first 3 yrs of her life.

-from jeanie at brklyngirl.wordpress.com