When I was 4 or 5 years I went with my grandfather to the park.
During the time when my grandfather was sitting on the bench and he was reading a newspaper
I was playing with other children.
Me with others decided to play in hide-and-seek.
I found a great place to be hidden, but it was quite far away from my grandfather.
I was waiting in that place for the person who was looking for everybody.
Unfortunately nobody found me for the long time.
I was waiting for somebody to find me but nobody came.
I was looking for the way back to the bench where my grandfather was reading magazine I was very nervous and I cried.
There were a lot of people but nobody didn't see a crying kid except one old woman who stopped and asked about my parents.
She helped me to find my grandfather.
He was still on the same bench and he even didn't notice that I was lost.