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Dear Isti
Hi, how are you? It is been a long time since we've ever been meet. I would like to tell you about my story when I was in 3th elementary school and it was a bad experience.

In sunday I and my two friends rode a bicycle around my village. I use my mother's bicycle because my bike has broken so it was more difficult to use. When we were riding our bicycles I realized that one of my friend was invisible so I and my friend looked him.  when we were searching around the derivatives I realized that my bicycle's brake was broken I ended up walking my bike and I fell by the side of the road. my body was bruised and this was the first time I had fallen off the bike so I was very scared and went straight home crying without looking for my friend anymore. my friend who did not know that I fell confused when I saw me go home and keep asking what happened. but I did not honor them after that incident I was afraid to ride my bike again.


That was a bad experience but if I think again I miss with the moment. I hope that you want to share your story too.

Love

Amas


Komentar

  1. I am so sorry to hear that :(

    BalasHapus
  2. Woah ma friends so poor you😂 but its's alright.. that means we learn about it.

    BalasHapus
  3. when you cry there is no photo because I want to see it mes 😁😁

    BalasHapus
  4. Hohoho, poor you mes 😂

    BalasHapus
  5. Ohh poor you friend..
    You use motorcycle now not a bike.. Hhh

    BalasHapus
  6. I fell confused when I saw me go home and keep asking what happened?

    I often have an accident, but I'm just worried about my bike because I'm afraid my mother is angry.

    BalasHapus
  7. Don't afraid to ride bicycle again mes,, you know that we must try although we ever failed,,,

    BalasHapus
  8. Ohh ames... I'm so sad to hear it. but, you can learn from it. don't worry^-^"

    BalasHapus

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