One day, when I was about eight years old, I was walking home from school when more than ten dogs suddenly attacked me. I tried to run, but they kept following, barking loudly. My heart was racing, and I felt terrified.
Then I saw a high rock nearby and quickly climbed it. The dogs surrounded me, jumping and barking. I thought I was trapped.
A few minutes later, one of my neighbors ran toward me and scared the dogs away by throwing stones. I finally felt safe.
That day I learned that heroes don’t always wear capes sometimes they’re just ordinary people who help when you need it