How are you
friends? I hope you're okay, I'll tell you a short story about my experience as
a child.
When I was in Elementary School, I was still
living in South Jakarta. Where I always wanted to be able to play a bike.
Seeing my friends can play bikes, I just see them without playing with them.
And I asked my dad to teach me to play bikes.
After so long I
learned to bike with my dad, I can with my friends. Every afternoon me and my
cycling friends in the area near the house. However, at that time I was not so
smoothly playing the bike. That afternoon I was playing bike with my friends,
and finally I wanted to turn right I turned into a ditch.
Then I cried running to the house and I left my
bike on the road. My body is full of stinky dirty water. My face was very
pretty with dirty water in the gutter.
This is my story of a small time there his sad
there is his funny. Enough here my story, may you read my story yes, best
friend. I want you to reply to my letter and you tell the story of your
experience.
Your Best Fried
What is the city name?
BalasHapusThe city is Cipinang Muara Mbak Rina😊
HapusHave you satisfied living there??
BalasHapusYes, I satisfied living in South Jakarta
HapusWhen i was child, i also tried to bicycle fifi
BalasHapusOh really Mbak? Apparently, we have the same experience.
HapusAre you traumatized to ride a bike again?
BalasHapusNot jik, because I want to keep trying to bike until I can. Without ever giving up.
HapusHave you injured in acident fi?
BalasHapusNo Mbak Ida, it's just that my body is full of dirty water in the gutter😄
Hapus