My Bike Experience

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Everyone learns how to ride a bike sometime in their lives, maybe when they’re young or even when they’re older. I was about 10 when I learned how to ride my bike, without training wheels. I’ll admit riding my bike without the training wheels was harder than I expected it to be. However, I had the help of my older sister. Although I can become frustrated easily my sister put up with me when teaching me how to ride my bike. Even though my sister was helping me, I did fall off a couple of times. Furthermore, I would get back onto my bike and try again. Falling off my bike didn’t stop me from wanting to keep trying again. It took a lot of time and practice to learn how to ride a bike. It was during summer when I started learning how to ride my bike. So it was nice not to have to worry about cold weather. My sister had been a big supporter, since my parents barely had time to teach me how to ride my bike. My sister would make time to help me, she even encourage me to keep trying. I thought I would learn how to ride my bike in one day or so. Eventually I learned the hard way that it would take me longer to learn. I was 10 at the time, so I didn’t think much on how long it would take me how to learn. It meant a lot to me when I got to be taught by my sister, on how to ride my bike. If it wasn’t for her help, I wouldn’t know how to ride a bike today. When my parents did have time, they would also pitch in to help me. The reason why I remember this memory and was affected by

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