I spent my most of the kindergarten time in Japan eventhough I am Korean. I couldn'd speak Japanese at all fo it was really hard to be in the kindergarten but the teachers and the friends were really kind and I started to learn Japanese by looking the name tag on the lockers. By my hard work and kind caring of the surroundings, I could make lots of friends and could be helped by the past learning right now.
I moved to Korea and I learned that Korean should not apeak Japanese which is irony because lots of Korean can speak Japanese. Korean just don't like Japanese and I became the target of the bully. I can't remember well but from my mother's words, I fought with them one day and I become friend with them. So strange.
Kindergarten time is really important to me even it has fade away. I can't remeber but all memories are still in my heart.
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