Hello, my name is Monica and I don't have a clear face. I have a mole (jum) on my face.
I always joke with my husband that I should change my Korean name from Hyunjung to Hyunjum.
Even my friend's daughter got into this. This was a conversation that occurred between my friend's daughter and I. She had been indifferent to me most of the day. When I was kneeling near their dog, she looked at me for quite a while and asked:
J: What is that?
Me: What is what? (even though I could see where her eyes were focused)
J: That on your face?
Me: A jum.
J: What's a jum?
Me: A mole.
Me: Why, what did you think it was? (Something in me told me to ask this)
J: A wart.
Can you spot the differences?
God doesn't make mistakes. He created me with a special mark on my face. I have never found the need to have it removed. If it was harmful to me, I would. But, it isn't.
God gave me a husband who, since his childhood, always admired people with jums on their faces. I've asked him if he thought that I should get it removed. He always said, "No, I like it." Good answer.