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.