Autobiography of broken Bicycle
Hello I am a bicycle and I want to tell you my short life story which is full of glorious and sadness, so one Company made me and name me Hero and they sold me in showroom. We are made many of different colored bicycle friends and one day little kids come to showroom bought me and took me to there home, now my owner whom I used to call my master he keeps me in his home parking at starting when I was new my master play with me everyday he used me go to School he introduce me to his friends as his new bicycle and I was very happy because everyone loving me,and this how my time was flying so smooth and easy but one day my master was riding on me to play in park with his friends, on the way to park there was some massy road due to rainy and some water were stored in road and my master did not looked there and he fall down and I was very far away from my master and I was almost broken from everywhere and then I look at my master and I was happy that he was fine, there was some scratches , and after that incident I was used to place in any corner because I become a Scrap and by passing days my master got new hero bicycle and it was totally my heart broken ofme and I went to scrapping and become nothing but waste ,so this was my sad journey start to end of a Being a bicycle.
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