San Juan Bus

At noon I went for a walk to the Museum in San Juan. I decide to take the bus to be on time at the place. Everything was beautiful. Iwalked in the streets of San Juan and in the stores. It was a perfect day , I had a great time . But getting back home I went to take thebus. I felt so tired that I lay down on the seat and fell asleep all the way back. I woke up when the driver announced the last bus stop. Iwas so nervous; I went and asked the driver how to get back home. He told me to look for a policeman they would help me. Then I left thebus and it was very dark outside, I got so scared because I didn’t know what to do. My phone ran out of charge and I could not call my mom.I was walking around for a long time, looking for clues that might lead me to the way back home. As it was dark I could not distinguishthe place. I sat on a bench waiting for someone to help me. Suddenly a policeman who was walking round the in the place stopped and standsin front of me asking me what’s wrong? . I told him what happened and he decided to take me back home. When I arrived to my house therewas my mother waiting for me because it was too late and she was getting really worried about me, I tell her my adventure of getting backhome and then she hugged me very strong. I said thanks to the police for bringing me to back home because I arrived safely to my house.