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The day that I rode on the bicycle.
Dear Diary,
I rode on the bicycle today.
Actually I couldn't ride on the bicycle. But I got to learn how to ride on the bike.
At the first time I was very scared of riding a bike.
I rode on the bicycle today.
Actually I couldn't ride on the bicycle. But I got to learn how to ride on the bike.
At the first time I was very scared of riding a bike.
Because a bike has only two wheels so it's very wobbling.
That's why I am so scared.
'Sooner or soon I would be able to ride on the bike' I thought like this.
You know, magically I could ride on the bike well.
That's why I am so scared.
'Sooner or soon I would be able to ride on the bike' I thought like this.
You know, magically I could ride on the bike well.
I was zooming along ride on the bike. It was totally fun to race all around the playground.
That day was hot.
But I couldn't even feel the sun, cause I was running so fast.
I felt the wind and whispering in my ear 'run, run, as fast as you can'.
Then you would be cool.
So I ran faster and faster. Finally I was so tired, so I went to rest.
My dad was so surprised.
So I ran faster and faster. Finally I was so tired, so I went to rest.
My dad was so surprised.
Because he thought I had to learn more how to ride on the bike.
Anyway he didn't even imagine that I would be good at riding on the bike in only few minutes.
I guess my dad was proud of me. Well I was proud of myself, too.
My dad was holding me. So I was riding on bike comfortably.
Suddenly I looked back, nobody was holding me.
I realized I could ride on the bike all by myself. I was so happy!
I thought 'Oh, I got braver, yeepy!'
My mom said, "How come you could ride on the bike?"
And I replied "It is all because of my courage". Thank you courage!
I think I have to thank my mom and dad. Cause they taught me how to ride on the bike.
I realized I could ride on the bike all by myself. I was so happy!
I thought 'Oh, I got braver, yeepy!'
My mom said, "How come you could ride on the bike?"
And I replied "It is all because of my courage". Thank you courage!
I think I have to thank my mom and dad. Cause they taught me how to ride on the bike.
I would like to write a letter to my own bike.
Dear Bike,
Hi! do you remember that I fell off the bike? What if you had two wheels more?
Hi! do you remember that I fell off the bike? What if you had two wheels more?
Maybe I wouldn't fall down if you had two wheels.
I hope you wouldn't wobble so much when I get on you.
Because I got scared that time. I hope you could kindly do like that.
You're my special bicycle. So I will always love you ~~~.
Today was a happpy day. I want to ride on a bike again!
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