When I was a child I was very naughty. There is a childhood memory that I will never forget. I call it “The time I overslept life”. It was a beautiful day like any other day, with my friends playing hide and seek. I found a pretty tight box and got into it and hid. I’ve been hiding in it for a long time, but no one has found me yet. Since waiting was somewhat boring, I overslept. I slept for a long time without knowing that because I couldn’t find me, my friends went home. When my friends returned to their homes, but my parents still hadn’t seen me coming, they were extremely worried. They looked for me everywhere but couldn’t find me. Since I slept quite well, I couldn’t hear my dad calling me either. My family was extremely worried because they thought I had been kidnapped. It was already dark when I woke up. I feel very hungry and find my way home. When I got home I found my mother crying. Everyone is very happy to see me. At that time I did not understand anything, just found people strange. However, my father did not forget to scold me for making people worry. After this, although I have grown up, I still cannot forget that year.