Sunday, June 6, 2010
Phoebe got lost
When I was very young child about 5~6 years old.
I went downtown with my mother. I used to follow her and grasp her hand. That day, we went to many shops and stores. I was following her too.
I was very excited. I was looking at new places and something else. Suddenly, I noticed that my mum disappeared. I was very frighted and panicked. And I was crying.
“Where are you mum~~?”
I went straight along the road. But I couldn’t find her and got lost on the road.I cried more loudly. At that time, I heard my mother’s voice behind my back.
“Eun ju!!”
We met after one hour. “I’m sorry my daughter. I thought you were following me.” We were hugging and crying together. After this incident, I always grasped my mother’s hand tightly.
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This is such a scary thing! I think it is just as frightening for the parent as for the child.
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