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2017.03.10
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Woow!! 🤩 My one an only desire since childhood was travelling to South Korea. Today my dream came true. I stepped into the Seoul airport & looked around with a bit of excitement and took a deep breath. Then I heard someone calling my name.

I turned to take a look at this person. He was the boss of the company in which I'am going to work as a new employer. I pulled out my phone which was nestling inside my pocket and walked towards him.

"Hello Sir, I'm Laya Dhiil."

"Welcome Laya."

"Sir, why did sir come without sending a worker?"

"Ah... You know, our company is not such a big one. So I came here by myself because you are going to be the manager in my company."

"Thank you sir."

Actually I understood the value of educating myself even amidst lot of hardships because there's a good demand for us, Sri Lankans in Korea but the company in which I have to work is a normal stationery company. Even though I was qualified with a degree it was hard to find a job.

I lost my parents when I was doing my A/L's. They both worked in a tea factory in Kandy.
Unfortunately they both died from a fire which occurred in that tea factory. Since then I was living with my grandma. This graduted girl had to seek for a job in a juice bar due to the helplessness but a girl who studied with me in the same class qualified only upto O/L's received a well paying job in a reputed company as a secretary.

Aff.... Then only I feel how unlucky I am because I'am not a relative of a politician. This world is really strange. I thanked for getting an opportunity, at least for a job like this for a girl like me who idled without a job.

We stayed the night in a small hotel which belongs to our company because it was too late for us to reach the destination. Actually this company is situated at the corner of Seoul facing a beach side. I had my dinner and walked into my compartment. I jumped onto my bed and plugged in headset in order to listen to Mammamoo's songs.

Yes, I was a mamammoo addict🤩🤩 OH! My four lovely babes aahh.... Out of all I prefferd Solar the most😉. I have another favourite one. She's Park Bo Young. I am one of her huge fans. I am in love with her cute style. 🥰😘

2017.03.11

I got late to wake up. We had our breakfast from the same hotel and Continued the journey to our company.  To be honest, Damn!!! This place was ugly as fuck. It was totally different from the fantasy  in kdramas. Our office side was somewhat ok but the factory in which papers are manufactured was awful.

Most of the people working out there belongs to South Asia. There were people from Sri Lanka, India and Pakistan. They all worked hard, I could see frustration on those faces. They undergo a huge suffering for the well being of their families living in Sri Lanka.

For the first time I went into the room which was reserved for me in the evening. There was a single bed in the corner of the room. A small cupboard was sticked onto the wall at the other end of the bed. A small cushioned chair was placed beside the window with a circular shaped table. Except  those a table to write, a chair with a rack and a small mirror occupied the whole room.

Though the attached bathroom in my room was small, it was good but who ever stayed in this place earlier must be such a filthy dude. The whole bathroom was a mess. Bathtub was ridden with brown colour stains. Therefore, I had to spend hours cleaning my room and the bathroom.

They couldn't afford much on a luxurious room because everything around Seoul was too expensive. As this compartment contains all the basic facilities it suits me.

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We were staying in an old four storied building. People like my boss and managers like me lived in this apartment. One floor consists of 25 rooms but for the whole building there were only 100 people.

According to my vision this apartment was the only one which seems to be better upto a certain level. There was another building like this as well within the same plot of land. It is worse than this one.  One floor consists of 50 tiny rooms. 200 people lived inside 200 rooms. They all are workers.

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Translated by Tharushi Ranasinghe. ❤️

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