Getting Lost in the City

It was a hot Saturday morning. Sara arrived in a big city for the first time. She looked around with excitement. The tall buildings, the busy streets, and the sounds of cars and people made her feel alive.

“I want to see everything!” she said. She started walking. She saw a park, a coffee shop, and a street full of music. She was happy and forgot to look at her map.

After one hour, she stopped. “Wait… where am I?” She looked around. Nothing looked familiar. Her heart started to beat fast. “I think I’m lost!”

She asked a man, “Excuse me, where is Central Station?” The man smiled, “It’s far from here. But don’t worry, take bus number 5.”

Sara waited for the bus. When she sat down, she looked outside the window. She saw more of the city: children playing, people laughing, and shops with colorful lights. Suddenly, she realized something.

“Getting lost is not always bad,” she thought. “Sometimes it is the best way to discover new places.”

Sara finally arrived at the station, but now she had a big smile. She was no longer afraid. She had learned: Every wrong turn can become a new adventure.