bick riding

   

                                      

 

 

 My uncle immediately came running over to see if I was alright. It's alright. Its part of learning to ride a Derrick Donkor 2 bike" he said. Again this voice was meant to be comforting but, it didn't help at all. My uncle lifted the bike off of me and helped me up "Your pants and shirt might have a couple grass stains but that's alright. " "Why did I fall?" I asked clueless on how to properly ride a bicycle. "Because you didn't keep the bike balanced enough." He said. I looked. Riding of a bike had always been my passion and through all the trouble became perfect with the help of my uncle.