Once upon a time… L18

Once upon a time, my friend and I were biking together and we decided to go to some very cool but bumpy place. We were biking together when suddenly his bike got stuck in between two roots, and he fell down. Since I was at the front, I did not notice until he yelled, “Matthew! Wait up!”. So I turned, went back, and found that nothing happened other than a big bruise and a few small cuts. I helped him up, treated his, “wounds” with some water and band-aids, and we walked back home. That day we did not go biking again instead, we played in the backyard where something else happened…


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