hi guys! today I'm going to tell you about my experience when I fells so thanks full to someone. okay, so this story happened when i was in the middle high school. I am 13 years old back then. so, it was the new year holiday. as usual, my family always put on a visit to my fathers's hometown. my father's hometown is in the Central Java, near Jogjakarta. my father's hometown is very beautiful. there are rice fields everywhere. the streets around the rice field are big and shady. that is a nice place for walk. Then, i use to borrow my cousin' bicycle for cycling around there. But that time, she was a bit moody, so she didn't borrow me her. but the air was so good, so i really want to go cycling. so i borrowed my grandpa's bicycle, an old bicycle from nearly 30 years ago. usually, i go cycling with my dad. but he had something to do so he can't accompany me. so i go cycling with myself. At first, i just cycling to the place that I've be
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