Remembering is a special exercise because our whole life looks like a movie.

I like to remember when I was 7 years old and lived in Lautaro, in the south of Chile. In that time I didn’t have big responsibilities only was going to school and playing. But my favorite pastime was on my bicycle.  

When I was on my bicycle nothing stop me, feel the wind in my face motivate me to go faster for the camp listening the bird and looking at the big trees, I went far from my house and when it was late, I returned.

One day I had the idea of go on bicycle to the school but thorn on the road pricked the wheel of the bicycle was a sad day for mi because as well as arrived later to my class. Therefore, I didn’t achieve my objective and when finish the class I had to walk home with my prick bicycle.

Then my father repaired my bike and I did can back riding on my bicycle but since that day I have many care of don’t  prick even now I go for the city.