One day, ten years ago I woke up early to prepare the bike as I said that I would teach my bike to get. I rushed bathing costume cyclists. Down to eating the comfort of her home, then went out to see my father standing on a red bicycle pedal a little bit compared to my father, but I fit in comparison to me. My father handed the helmet, gloves, Elbow and knee. I put everything I breathe deeply and told him that you are ready. I stepped astride the bike and spin off. Father has sent me, I caught the bicycle forward. When I started spinning myself turning to my father, I do not see the way ahead is to turn a car turning into just keep hitting me hard figures f the spillover to the other hit the sidewalk sore all over, then I was. Woke explore yourself enough to know that I'm a sigh of relief and tears. I hear parents rushed to see me. My parents told me about a dream that my father told me that it's cruel than the truth today morning. My father agreed to go cycling in the park, but this time with mom and dad cheering cycling together.
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