Evidence: The happiness advantage

The story of how I learned to read and write

I will never forget the day I learned to ride a bicycle, I remember
that I was only eight years old. I did not have a bike, but I had a
friend who already knew how to ride and when I was not using it
I borrowed it and since I had no wheels I started pushing with my
feet and when I had some momentum, I put my feet on the
pedals and tried to pedal, So start practicing, until one day I can
pedal in a straight line without falling, then practice like spinning
and finally I learn to learn alone in the friend's bike. And never
forget how to ride a bike and although at the moment I do not
have one, every time I have the opportunity, I take a bike ride.