I have a memory that can’t be forgotten. In 1996, when I was only 9 years old, I was a very stubborn child. In the morning I got to hang out with friends at the park. There was one big monkey the size of me, I ran and teased it with friends. There were 3 friends and they were very mischievous. In the meantime, I took a stick to hit the monkey. Then the monkeys ran up to me and everyone ran away quickly. Then the monkey bit me in the left leg, so I was shocked when I was fighting the monkey and then the park ranger came to the rescue just in time. I survived without any serious problem, but I remember because I have a scar on my left leg to this day.