Un Chin Pak

Un Chin was (& likely is still) a beautiful, intelligent & extremely talented woman with whom I'd studied Music Theory at De Anza. I had, long after we'd shared many classes together, gathered the courage to ask her out. I had walked her to her car, & we spoke of trivial things. As we approched her car, & we were saying goodbye, I asked her. She was very kind. She had said something to the effect that she liked me & would love to go out with me, but her father would never allow it, my being white. I don't know if that was the reason, but either way, I was sad.

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