DORIS
We were standing outside the hockey arena, but we didn’t go in.
"What are we waiting for?" I asked.
"Nathan’s cousin, Jin-hoon, and his family," Arthur said.
No sooner had Arthur finished saying that, and we looked up, and there was a man who looked a lot like Nathan. He had the same handsome Korean and French features. When he got closer to us, I could see that his eyes were blue. Whereas Nathan’s eyes were brown.
"You must be Jin-hoon," Arthur said, extending his hand for a handshake.
"I am," Jin-hoon replied. They shook hands and then Arthur introduced us, and Jin-hoon introduced his wife, Nancy, and their eight-year-old daughter, Brittney, who was wearing six pink and purple bows in her hair.
"I’ve never been to a hockey game before," Brittney said in
