Hi, you surely have forgotten about me, I´m your old bicycle, the one who you used the first time your father taught you how to ride, the one where you suffered your first injury but although that you stand again and at the end you mastered me…. remember when you used me to ride with your friends around the city?… we used to have a great time, we had some amazing memories together….
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Don´t throw me away, although you can´t ride me now because of your new activities because you have grown up and my color has faded I will always remember you the best time of your life and how happy and innocent you used to be.
Do it for the old times… miss you.
