“Their faces still come to me, one by one, and this motherly feeling overwhelms me. I taught them how to speak, this strange breed of children, unaware of the world outside. Yet I hope they have forgotten everything I inspired in them and have simply grown to become soldiers of the regime...I cannot bear the idea that any of my students...might end up somewhere dark and cold, in one of the gulags that exist all over North Korea.”
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