When I was 12 years old, my parents took me and my younger brother to visit my aunt at Malaysia. I and my younger brother were very excited because it was the first time that we went to Malaysia by a plane. When the plane was landed at , I and my younger brother was absolutely amazed. We looked around ways, but we did not look at our parents, so we separated from our parents and we got lost. We did not know where we were. We tried to find our parents and Thai sign boards, but we could not see them. We saw only English sign boards, so we were very nervous, and we were crying at a bench beside a public relation counter. Fortunately, one airport employee walked straight to us, and he asked us about our problem. We tried to tell him, but we could not speak English, so he guessed that we got lost, and he took us to the public relation counter. a publicist announced to find our parents, and our parents walked straight toward to us as soon as they heard. When our parents came to us, we were really delighted. This situation was a challenging experience that I never met it before, so I will remember it forever.
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