Ever since I was little I always wanted to be able to know how to ride a bike and when I got my first bike on my 5th birthday I was stoked. After I ate cake and opened my other presents (not as cool as my bike), I immediately went outside and went with my dad to go ride around the neighborhood. I remember vividly that my dad almost fell off his bike, and he and I started laughing. When we were riding around the neighborhood admiring all the beautiful trees and birds and the sun was almost getting ready to set. It's times like these where I go back and remember memories like this one which are happy. Sometimes in a blink of an eye years go by fast and it's always good to appreciate the good times while you're living in it.

– Santi

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