The Way Home

       i never forget the way home. When i was four years old, my grandmon and i were going to the food Market. My gradmother took my hand, and we went the shopping. Suddenly, she saw the cabbages. ''do you want to eat''. she asked. ''ok'', i answerd. Then she let loose of my hand and asked the seller, ''How much is the cbabages?'' i was curious about the environment, so i wanted to take a look outside. When i went back, my grandmother was not there. Immediately, i was so scared and afraid of the things around me. i was searching around, and looking for her. i still could not find her, so i decided to go home by myself. I just followed my weak momory back home. Then i went to my house. After a while, my grandmon went to the house when she saw me, we hugged each other and cried. '' Where have you been? And how did you get here''? she asked. ''It's ok grandma. i tried to find you, but you were gone. I felt so scard and helpless.'' i answered. '' i did contact the police officer and they won't accept this case cuz you haven't been gone for 24 hours. i can't believe you are so smart!'' my grandna said.  This was 17 years ago, but i still remember that i was a smart girl, when i was 4 years old I found the way to home by myself