My beloved bicycle has been stolen...
My
beloved bicycle was stolen from a room that was locked inside the building, at my apartment, during the Easter break...I know it's not the end of the world but I loved my bike ! I rode it almost
every day...It was such a reliable friend...I feel both sad and upset. I miss it
(should I say him ?) already.Get a bike, you will not regret it !...unless it gets stolen...
Nothing compares to the simple pleasure of a bike ride. ~John F. Kennedy
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