This story
remind me about 12 years ago,that time im five years old.Every day my
friend,Afiq will come to my house because his parents are working.Every day we
are playing together.Im felt very happy.During we are playing,Suddenly,Afiq saw
a twenty ringgit Malaysia in my father's wallet.He ask me,"can I take this
money?,then I say,"yes,u can take".After he took a money,he wants me
accompany go to somewhere by bus.Im join him together go to Kompleks PKNS,Shah
Alam.When we arrived,we ramble in the shopping kompleks.Many people looked us
like weird because we are so young.That time,to me the values of RM 20 are so
many.Variety item we are bought.The time so fast,we did not realized the day
was dark.Im begin felt restless.We move out from Kompleks,then we find a bus
stop but we lost.So we decide to walking to come back to home.During the
journey,suddenly Afiq dropped to a small ditch.His knee was injured.At the same
time,the night was raining.I felt restless and i was crying.Suddenly we saw have
a motorcycle come to us.That people is my brother.He bring us come back to
home.When I arrived at my house,I see my mother was cries because worried about
me,then she hug me.My family felt happy when they got a good news about me.
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