I was only 7 years old. I was with my family & my dad's other colleagues' family. Each from different countries.
My best friend that time was Japanese. Yokino was her name.
We decided to race to the top. As soon as we reached there, we didn't really take that long. Being the hyper kids we are, we continued racing down.
Reached the gift shop, then realized, we left our families.
We waited & waited. Feeling a bit scared. Finally my family found us, saying that they were worried sick. Even Yokino's family were looking for her.
Yokino tagged along with us. So while waiting for Yokino's family we took pictures with Ms. Liberty.
