When I was young, I went to market with my mother. We bought many things, so we could not walk hand in hand. Few munites later, I had lost my way. Because I was so young, I just wandered from place to place. I felt much fear. Fortunately, somebody took me to the police office. Later, my parents pick me up from the police dffice. I was still crying and shaking. i could not forget about feeling by that time. So, I hate go somewhere alone. I think that feeling at that time was make me as a coward.