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I was waiting for my Mom and little brother to go back home because they were running a couple of hours later than usual. I was looking out the terrace when I saw a boy riding a bicycle.
I grew up on a tough neighborhood so my parents didn’t let me out much. I never learned how to ride a bike.Now I wonder if I would ever learn.
I knew that I have missed some things during my childhood (not by choice though), but I never thought I missed so much. But hey, I am not complaining. No regrets. I am what I am because of my parents.
But it makes me wonder though……
Can old dogs learn new tricks??
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Posted by Zero on 2008-12-15 22:51:14 | Rating: | Views: 36
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