My bike was bought for me 11 years ago by my grandfather.It is still the bike I use to this day. I absolutely refuse to give it up. Even though my dad offers to buy me a brand new one, I still refuse.
My bike I feel is one of my most prized possessions. It is my escape. I go on it whenever I'm feeling a strong emotion or just a sudden urge.
And whats even better is putting on giant earphones and blast music while pedaling. Yeah, it might be extremely dumb, but I use my eyes a lot more than my ears. Yes, I have almost been hit by plenty of cars, but none have hit me nor sent me to the ER.
I will ride that bike until the very last pedal
Sam
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