Monday 19 March 2012

Six Word Memoir the Third.

I was the last of all my friends to learn how to ride a bicycle. All of my friends were able to go faster than me, and I would be made fun of for still having training wheels. Eventually, I did learn how to ride my bike with no training wheels. But until this day, I will never forget my best childhood friends who stuck around when I was being made fun of.
Photocredit : samuraijack4 on Flickr

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