ABSTRACT

The rain poured down as I surfaced from the subway at the bus terminal. I looked in dismay at the rain, and then at the terminal. The place was huge! How will I ever find Mr. Oh and the students, I wondered. Why didn’t I think to ask directions ahead of time? I framed a Korean question in my mind, and hoped it was understandable. Looking around for someone to ask, I was relieved to see the broad smile and friendly face of my tutor.