CHAPTER 5
The old lady — Granny she told me to call her — she made me stay in bed for a whole week. She said that an angel brung me to her doorstep and she wasn’t going to lose me no more and I had to sleep and eat as much as I could, and that was right fine by me.
Granny didn’t do much but sit by my bed those first few days. She told me about my mama and said things like, “I missed the two of you so much,” and told me how sad and lonesome she got when we sneaked over the border to get to China, but she was sure I’d come back and see her in her old age, and she got to rattling on so much that I got scared to tell her I wasn’t her real grandson. Funny thing is I look on that time, and I don’t think of myself as Woong near as much as Chong-Su, and I’m sure Pastor, he’d tell me I was wicked
