Writer's Block: Hello, World!
My earliest memory, I believe is very distinct. I think I was probably around three years old. I remember searching for my father on a busy street and everyone was making a big fuss about it which really scared me. Needless to say that my mother was relieved when the police brought me home, however I was happy because I received some candies to keep me calm. Yeah, she/mom never lets me forget about that incident.