July 21, 2015

I was one of the last to leave the house as our family was going to bike to the airport to catch the flight for our holiday. When I got onto the street, I rode my bike very slowly for I had the feeling that I was forgetting something. When I looked back and saw someone locking the front door, I suddenly remembered that my wallet and keys were still on my bookshelf upstairs.

I kicked off my shoes at the front door and found the stairs to be extremely slippery. When I got back to my room, I realized that the shelf was filled with books that I had never seen before. All of the books had to do with history and one series that caught my eye specifically was about Cicero. I decided to draw the curtains before I went back down after grabbing my stuff.

My mom and her friend was now downstairs on the street. I assumed it was because I never showed up after they had left and they got concerned. I was told that our destination was now the bookstore as it suddenly started raining. When we rode as three down the street, I realized that my front wheel was bent out of shape and caused me to constantly veer to the left.