When I was just a child, I always wanted to ride a bicycle.

And that's why my dad bought me one. I felt super happy,

but there was a problem. I did not know how to handle the
bicycle and I felt frustrated by that. So my dad decided to
teach me and from that time every afternoon, I had lessons
with him, until finally I learned and I felt very happy. Until
that tragic day arrived. Ten years ago I had an accident on
the bicycle, it was about 4 o'clock in the afternoon and
when I suddenly neglected and crashed with another
person. Everything was very fast and because of that, I
ended up with a scar. That day I thought giving up and
never again driving a bicycle but it was not like that. I had
to overcome that trauma and continue with my life. Now I
ride a bicycle with care.