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Era una soleada mañana de domingo, llamé a mi novio para invitarlo a montar en bicicleta y el aceptó ir conmigo

Mientras el llegaba a mi casa me di cuenta que mi bicicleta estaba pinchada

cuando él llegó le dije que la bicicleta estaba averiada

el dijo que no había problema, que me prestaba una de su hermano.

Nos fuimos en la bicicleta de el hasta su casa, el pedaleando y yo de pasajera

Me llevé una sorpresa cuando llegamos a su casa y me mostró la bicicleta

Era una bicicleta de niño, de un tamaño muy pequeño

Tan pequeña que no pensé poder montarme en ella.

Luego de varios intentos pude arrancar en la bicicleta pequeña

Iniciamos nuestra travesía y fuimos por una via en arena y sin pavimento

Llegamos hasta un rio, nos bañamos en el y regresamos a casa

Todo el camino fui el centro de atención por la bicicleta miniatura en la que iba.

It was a sunny Sunday morning, I called my boyfriend to invite him to ride bicycle and he accepted to go with me. While he was arriving to my house I realized my bike had a broken wheel, a flat wheel. When he arrived I told him that my bike had a flat tire. He told there was no problem, he would lend me his brother’s bike.

We biked to his home in his bike, he pedaling and me like a passenger. I got a surprise when we arrived to his house, he showed me the bike and it was a kid’s bike, very small. So small that I thought I couldn’t ride it.

After a lot of attempts of trying to start riding the little bike, we began our passage and we went by a sanded road without pavement. We arrived to a river and then we swam a little in the river, then we went back home. All road I was the attention center because the little tiny bike.