The story of how I learned to ride a bike

I will never forget the day I learned to ride a bicycle; I

remember I was only eight years old. I didn't have a bicycle,
but I had a friend who already knew how to ride and when I
didn't use it, I borrowed it and, since I didn't have wheels, I
started pushing with my feet and when I had a little
momentum, I put my feet on the pedals and I tried to pedal,
so start practicing, I had many falls; until one day I was able
to pedal in a straight line without falling, then I practiced
how to turn and finally learned to ride alone on a friend's
bicycle. And never forget how to ride a bike and although at
this moment I don't have one, every time I have the
opportunity, I take a bike ride.