Fears.

If you asked me about my scariest moment I have ever lived in my entire life. I would probably
said that when my brother got lost at Recreo shopping center.

I will always remember that day as one of the worst days of my life. My parents, my brother
and I went to mall because we were looking for a new fridge to our new apartment. I was
around nine and my little brother almost four.

We were at a store when my dad asked me go to the front door and have a look if it was
raining. I did it and go back with them. A couple of minutes after I've noticed that my brother
wasn't at the store. We started to look for it without getting an answer. My mom stared to cry
and I was feeling blame of it. I thought I would never see him again.

The guards helped us put out at the mall an alert with my brother's description. They ordered
the access gates to be closed and after almost two hours we found him in a stuffed animal
shop. It was then that I understood the responsibility of the older brother.

And that was the moment when I was most afraid. The feeling of losing my brother made me
realize that I should always take care of him.