Bonus Task-The time I learn how to ride a bicycle

              I still remembered the first time I rode a bicycle. It was a such a wonderful day as I have always wanted to ride a bicycle since young. It was a red bicycle my dad got me during my birthday when I was eight. I tried remembering the first time I rode my red coloured bicycle.
             It was 28 August 2008 when my dad  brought home a lovely red bicycle home. I was so excited as I have always wanted a bicycle. I ran towards it and realised how gigantic it was. I started getting a little bit afraid of it. There was no way that I was going to control that monster-sized material. The bicycle remained untouched for more than a month. I was too scared to try it.
             Finally, my dad decided to give me motivation for me to try riding my new bicycle. Even my mum motivated me. At last, I was determined to try riding the bicycle.My family were very proud of me. My parents decided to bring me to the park to try cycling.
             We found a smooth and open area and my dad told me to get on the bike. At first, I was very nervous but my dad assured me that I was not going to fall as he was holding the back of my sit.
           The first time my dad let his hand go, I fell. It hurt and I bruised myself. I wanted to give up but my parents continued giving me motivation. At last, I managed to learn ride my bicycle. Once I learned how to cycle, it felt so easy. I did not expect it to be so easy. That was the time I learn how to ride a bicycle.
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