My name is Brendon Le and this is me when I was 10 years old.
This is a story about an important event that happened in my life. A story of when my father teaches me how to ride a bike. With all the struggles of getting back up, I learned a valuable lesson from this experience in my life.
Every since I was 6 years old, I have always wanted to ride a bike. I have been constantly begging my dad to teach me how to ride a bike since there was a unused bike in the garage.
Can you please teach me how to ride a bike?
I'm very sorry Brendon, but I'm afraid you are just not old enough.
I kept on begging every year for my father to teach me how to ride a bike until the age of 10 when he finally decided to help me.
Brendon, I feel that you are at an appropiate age to learn how to ride a bike.
Thank you so much dad, I can't wait to learn how to ride a bike.
Since this was my first time riding a bike, my father was very cautious and wanted me to be safe. Even though it was annoying to put on all the safety gear, he was really just trying to protect me.
Remember Brendon, do not forget to put on your helmet and all your ther safety gear!
I know, I know father. Why do you got to be so overprotective? I'm just riding a bike, it can't be that hard.
First I attempted to ride my bike in the driveway, and from that moment on, I learned that riding a bike was not an easy task. I kept on falling down over and over, but luckily all that safety gear I put on prevented me from getting a lot of bruises and cuts.
You can do it Brendon. At first it will be very difficult, but once you get the hang of it, riding a bike would be very easy.
Dad, I keep on falling down over and over. I thought this would be easy but its actually very difficult since it is painful.