There were no words to describe how much my father influenced my decision to major in finance. By the time I entered university, he still couldn’t return to work in the financial field. However, my family’s life had not been that hard because my mother had rented a small store in the apartment with father’s severance pay. Thanks to my parents’ efforts, my middle school memories were comfortable despite the era. I had good memories of bringing my friends to my parents’ supermarket and offering them an armful of snacks.

When I came back from school, I organized the store with my father. He not only taught me financial common sense but also took me to the bank. He even opened up a stock account for me, which was amazing. He was such a great teacher and helped me to find my dream when I didn’t know what to do. So I had always respected him and my mother, who had become tough from managing the supermarket business....