One more Chuseok, please
It's early Thursday morning, but your mother's busy footsteps wake you up. You wake up and with the half-opened eyes, you wear some neat clothes. Soon the family gets into the car, then you close your eyes, leaning on the shoulder of your brother, sleeping as well. After a few bumping sounds heard, now you are in your grandmother's house. You meet your grandmother and hug each other. Relatives are sitting on the sofa, and you hug them too. You want to play with nephews, but it is better to save it and get into sleep early because you have to be prepared for some exhausting events scheduled tomorrow. It is how the traditional Chuseok would look like. However, my family's Chuseok has never looked like that before. It's not exhausting, but rather relieving, relaxing, and restful. On a scale of 1 to 10 in terms of exhaust, I'd rate my Chuseok a 0. Literally, there's no work to do on Chuseok in my family. We don't have any duty, but we perfectly k...