Personal Narrative: How I Became A Leash Child

How I Became a Leash Child When I was younger, around three or four, I liked to play tricks on my mother when we went shopping at the mall. But, one day the trick did not go over so well. That was the day I decided to hide behind the clothing racks in Macy’s. This was something I usually did, but this time my mother did not see me trying to hide in the first place. Because of this, she thought someone had come around and kidnapped me when she was not looking. She then began to panic. Though I was too young to understand that doing this stunt was a bad idea to begin with, I was only enough to know how much trouble I would be in when she found me. So, I continued to hide. That plan was not well thought out either, because when I finally emerged