I have been bike was a gift from my mother in the day of my birth, a small bike, red
but I rode it is not my sister and I learned to ride in the village and my sister takes practice for several days and I was riding a bicycle in one day, when I went to my sister and I, riding, playing in the village up to the bend in the roadI was shocked and crying to go home with a knee rawness when I saw my mother was crying my mother told me not to ride home again from that day I did not go to many, many more months riding a bicycle.
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