A Werewolf Boy .doc

A Werewolf Boy We settled in America for several years except my granddaughter who still studied in a university in Korea. Although we didn’t live in a sumptuous house, we didn’t live in a tacky place. One day, a telephone call from Korea told me that I should sell the old house I have ever lived and someone intended to buy it. I was shocked and made a decision to go back to have a look at that house. I was an old woman but I was not oblivious so I could do it alone. My granddaughter picked me up at the airport. [1]. As we arrived, there was an old big house with its chaos standing in front of us. My granddaughter asked:” Grandma, have you ever lived in this old house?” “Yeah, but just for a period of time.” “But it looks strange as if a monster will show up.” “I had the same feeling with you when I saw it for the first time. Then I was 19 years old and as beautiful as you look like right now.” 47 years ago, my mother brought my sister and I to move to this house just because of my sick body. To be familiar with the new neighbors, my mother hosted them at home, but I don’t like them for asking many private question which gave me a twinge in heart. So I walked in our yard and found a guitar there. At night, everyone fell asleep but I kept a dairy that I thought I brought lots of hardships to my family. I just want to have a suicide. I cried. Suddenly I saw something glaring outside. I went out to see what happened. I opened a door of a warehouse and of a sudden, a wolf came out. I was frightened and shouted. Next day, the neighbors heard the words and shared some potatoes with us. At this moment, we heard a strange voice near us. It’s a wolf, no; it’s human being, but just like a wolf. It looked agitated. We asked a police to come here to take him off, but he didn’t. Nobody could help us to take him away, so we could only let him live in our house. As he lived like a wolf, he had meals with his hands and he couldn’t speak any words or write them down. To our surprise