I remember this anecdote fondly because even though it was very worrying at that time, it took me to a beautiful place

I remember it was a day in February when I was 12 years old, I woke up excited to go to the house of a relative whom I had not seen for a long time, although the road would be long I was happy, I had breakfast with my brother and we went to the bus stop to take the bus The bus arrived and we got on, as we had gotten up early, we were still sleepy, I don't know if it was the morning heat or that the trip was too quiet, we fell asleep, when I woke up I didn't recognize any place, we were lost and we hadn't gotten off from the bus where we were supposed to get off and now we were in a place we did not know, we got off worried and afraid,

Scanning the place where we were to call and tell our uncle to pick us up we could see the beauty of the place, it looked like a small forest since it was surrounded by trees and many green areas, for me it was like a fairy tale place, we waited in that place until my uncle arrived and took us to his house

Although it was terrifying to lose ourselves, it was also beautiful to see a place like that, the small stream and the beautiful trees of that place gave it a magical aspect ...