Thursday, 29 August 2013

Bicycle story

When I saw this bicycle, I sorta had that flashback moment. It reminded me of my childhood days. My sister had something similar in white and red. I always wanted to learn how to ride one but was always too afraid to even try. Even my little brother could ride them without the extra wheels. Finally, at the age of 10 or 11, the moment I landed in my hometown 'Kangleipak'[during winter vacation], I don't remember what got into me but I did it at one go. No mini accident whatsoever. To this day I still consider it a miracle. 

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