Among Father's Belongings Was a Key. There Was No Lock It Fit Anywhere.
A mysterious key left behind by a locksmith father holds a profound secret about what he truly wanted to open.
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Read the Korean original →
A key can open more than just a lock—it was a phrase my father, who was a locksmith, always had on his lips.
I had no way of knowing what it was that my father had wanted to open with this key.
The key was meant to open my father's own coffin.
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