We write a story my bicycle stopped moving on my way to school
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Once upon a time there was a boy named Timothy, he was 13 years old and his birthday was the day after. His parents decided to gift him a bicycle as it would make it easy for him to commute to school everyday. Timothy was ecstatic to see his new bicycle and couldn't wait to ride it. The next day around 8 am he went to school on his new bicycle. He was cycling really fast as he was very happy.
Suddenly his bicycle slipped and both of them fell down. Timothy cried out in pain as he had scrapped his arms and knees. Then he took a look at the bicycle and saw that it had a flat tire. There was nothing he could do to help except take it to school and get it fixed on his way back home. He was really disappointed as he had boasted to all his friends how he would come to school riding a bicycle instead he would have to walk now.
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Yesterday I was going to school. On my bicycle. On the way, I found a child in the middle of the way. I found a car was coming in full speed and was about to hit the boy. I became very afraid that when the car will hit it will die.
I shouted at the car 'hey, boy apply brake' then suddenly before a fraction of a mile second, my friend Rahul jumped to the boy and carried him out of Dager. Thus the life of the boy was saved.
I and Rahul took the boy to the police station to put the boy home. We saw a woman running and hugging the boy. It was the child`s mom.