Chapter 189
When I was six, I asked my Mom for a new bike. I believed with all my heart that this bike could change my little world. It was silver, with sky-blue streaks and bright streamers fluttering from the handles. I
dreamed of the large wicker basket in front, perfect for my grand adventures. I begged and bargained, even cried until I was hoarse.
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