An Empty Experience

On Sunday, I went to the Bank of Korea Money Museum. There was plenty to see and do. I put my bills into a scanner that told me my money was indeed genuine and not counterfeit. I stood amidst a variety of currencies from different countries and different centuries.

But my BFF wasn't there. She was at home. Sick. So, even though I was surrounded by the riches of this world, I found myself bankrupt inside.

-One Story, Two Perspectives...