a nightmare journey I remember
A nightmare journey I remember was a long time ago. When i was a little girl. That was the fisrt time I went to HCMC. My father and I went to HCMC by motorbike from Phu Yen province. It took us more than 12 hours so we were exhausted.
First, when we went to Binh Tan district from Suoi Tien park, there was a serious traffic jam. We couldn't move at all for 3 hours. to make it worse, we don't know the way so we got lost.
I was very tired when we arrived in HCMC by motorbike so my father dicided to go back by train. That was really a nightmare. Because I was tiny, my father always held my hand when we waited at the station. But when we were on the platform, I went in front of him and didn't hold his hand because he had to take our luggage. When I realized I was lost, I had gone very far. I went to the locomotive, crying and calling "papa".
Luckily, a railway worker took me to the main gate where my father was looking for me. he seemed very worried. Finally, I got home after a terrible experience.
Hoàng Thị Hoa
Phổ thônga wonderful experience.