( Entire part in the Caption ) Last evening my younger sister and I were going towards our fields, younger sister was driving the bike and I was sitting behind her. My dad used to go to the fields every day after school, and he was still there today. I had no work to do there, so Papa asked me to ride a bike. Two years ago, I used to ride a bike because I didn't practice, I was afraid of falling. Now when my father forced me, I sat on the bike. What was it, now I started the bike and then immediately stopped in fear, then started and stopped, repeating like this two or three times & my sister is making a video laughing at me, to show everyone in the house. Well after that, after starting and stopping three or four times, now this time I dared and put the first gear and moved forward a bit. Then went a little far and stopped without brake I was afraid that I might fall somewhere. As soon as I sat on the bike, a thought came to my mind that if I am not afraid of falling, then maybe I will be able to drive well. Then I turned the bike and kept my fear of falling aside, I rode the bike. I thought if I fall, let me fall, but now I will drive, then I made 5,6 rounds on the way to my fields. Now I rode the bike in 4th gear and now my father scold me that just don't drive anymore and go back to home.....
