It was meant to be one last fun family trip before summer ended. We laughed, snacked, and took silly photos. Then they asked me to wait on a bench while they got drinks—and never came back. Hours passed. I was alone, stranded in a state I didn’t even live in. When I finally made it home, their reason for abandoning me made my blood run cold…
With my heart pounding like crazy, I stood up from the bench, trying to figure out what to do next. I looked around, but the park was a sea of strangers. My family was nowhere to be seen. Panic started to creep in, but I shook it off. I needed a plan. I had to think clearly, but my mind was buzzing with a thousand questions. Why would they do this? Was it really a joke to them?
Taking a deep breath, I started walking around the park, my eyes scanning every face I passed by. Surely, I thought, they had to be somewhere nearby. My eyes darted from one spot to another, hoping to catch a glimpse of my mom’s blonde hair or Rick’s towering figure. But as I made my way through the crowd, hope started to dwindle. It really felt like they had vanished into thin air.
Feeling lost, I began stopping strangers, asking if they'd seen a group that matched my family’s description. 'Excuse me, have you seen a tall man with black hair and a woman with blonde hair?' Most people just shook their heads, offering sympathetic smiles but no real help. My heart sank a little more with each negative reply. Even if it was a joke, it didn’t feel funny anymore. I was truly alone here.
With each stranger shaking their head, a wave of confusion and panic washed over me. This wasn’t supposed to be happening. Every part of me wanted to scream in frustration. I paced back and forth, my mind racing, wondering what to do next. The reality of my situation was hitting me hard, and it stung. I'd never felt so lost before, and I desperately needed a way to fix this.