I frantically ran looking left and right while the sounds of bells and screaming echoes across the theme park. I bit my lip as I nervously waited at the top thrill dragster for my mother to come find me. I hear a faint scream that sounded like my name, but was unsure due to the roller coaster drowning out the distinct tone. Suddenly, I see what looks like my mother in the distance hysterically searching for me. At that moment I sprinted toward her and jumped into her arms as a solitary tear of joy rolled down her gracious face. “Don’t ever scare me like that again you hear me?” she said. And that was the last time I ever let go of my mothers hand in an amusement park, no matter how excited I was.
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