Sacry experience

In my life, a lot of things that happened to me, and one thing happened and I still remember it until now. When I was, I and my mom were going to the central of Ho Chi Minh city to celebrate the establishment of it. My mom was going to park the motorbike; she dropped me of the street and told to wait for her. Suddenly, a balloon seller went nearby me. At that moment, followed the seller and after a moment, I turned back and I didn’t saw my mom, I cried a lot. While  I was crying , a police officer came to me and asked me “ why are you crying ?” , I told him the story, then he brought me to the radio station and he read my name to the speaker of the event and after that my mom came to the office and picked me up , then me and my mom thanked the officer. My mom hugged me and told me that never do that to her again because she was very scared she could lost me to a bad guys, and that thing would make her to regret for the rest of her life.