Jaime H

When I was eight, I hopped onto our neighbor's jeepney. Then it started to move. I thought we were only going for a joy ride around the neighborhood. Apparently the neighbors were going to the market. When I got back home I was informed that my parents had gathered their friends and started to look for me around the village and the... more »

When I was eight, I hopped onto our neighbor's jeepney. Then it started to move. I thought we were only going for a joy ride around the neighborhood. Apparently the neighbors were going to the market. When I got back home I was informed that my parents had gathered their friends and started to look for me around the village and the neighboring villages; they thought I had run away or had been kidnapped. « less