Father from South Korea

Thomas, my father was the first son born to his mother. What was it like for my grandmother to suffer in the winter knowing that her son – My father – was captured as a prisoner of war? In fact, she wouldn’t have had any clue that my dad was alive or dead. She would just have to imagine each day as her teenage boy was mysteriously swamped in the center of the quagmire.

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