A Yellow Bicycle.
Assalamualaikum wbt, hi there world :) My late father once bought me a bicycle so I could ride it to school. Cool gila dulu pegi sekolah naik basikal. I don't think I see children riding their bicycles to school that often anymore. It's understandable, since thera are so many cars on the road and crazy drivers are everywhere. So, I think parents have every right to worry about their children. Oh well, I remember Bapa bought me a yellow bicycle. I don't even remember whether I asked for it or whether Bapa and Mama just bought it for me willingly. The size was just right for an 11 or 12 year old girl. It had a basket in front, and Bapa adjusted the saddle so it would be just perfect for my height. I remember being so excited and happy that I didn't want anyone else riding it. Nanti rosak macam mana? I was also so scared that my bicycle might get stolen while I was asleep at night. Overthinking babe, overthink! 😩 As far as I can remember, I was living my completely normal...