I’m going to tell you a story about myself:
When I was seven years old I went to a birthday party
of my friend, it was at the mountain, and when we were riding on bikes I went
across a huge rock and I felt down.
After that I felt like if I had no breath and I immediately
started to cry.
We were playing in the mountain and my friends and me were going thought a
cliff with the bikes and I didn’t look the way, and the bike´s wheel went just
into my chest.
I started to call my friends with lots of different weird noises, and my
friends immediately call their parents and then they came to rescue me, and
they brought me to the hospital.
Finally, I was really happy of haven’t no injures.
