My housekeeper always use motobike to go to the market in every evening. Normally I employ the motorist to send me home because my home is nearly end of the lane. On that sunday evening I'm back from study and so tired. At entrance to the sidestreet don't have any motorist. No one there! I don't have enough strength to walk to my home then I call my dad to get me back. I had been waiting for 3-5 minutes then... I saw my dad! Hahahaha Big man, smiling to me is riding a small pink bicycle. It was very farcical moment. He said : the motorcycle is not at home he has no choise then choose to ride the bike to get me. Hahahah LoL.
I sit on the back and we back home together. On the way I think of my childhood that he taught me to ride the bike. When I was a child we always ride the bike together. ^_^
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