Friday, April 12, 2013
The bicycle in the rain
In the morning when a night duty was over, some rain fell.
I ran by bicycle towards a bakery.
But rain became strong, and I returned on the way.
Before I enjoyed riding the bicycle in the rain.
In short stairs, I pushed the bicycle and fell down.
While getting wet, I laughed.
I remember it.
But I cannot remember what was so funny.
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