I first rode a bicycle at the age of 6 years, and even then used a 3 wheeled bicycle. After I learned 3 wheeled bicycles, I began learning 2 wheeled bicycles at the age of 7 years, and even then still like falling. it was smooth. at that time I had started to venture out into the road not in the yard anymore. in the afternoon I was with my cousin's younger sister playing bikes together. braked suddenly because there was a rat passing in front of him. I immediately reflexed the brake but the one I used was the front brake. Finally I fell and just fell asleep on the hot asphalt. My hands and feet were all bleeding, I was brought home and treated by my grandmother. while crying and angry, because of why the mouse had crossed, but what was wretched was me. I wanted to be angry with who but I was confused. The next day I didn't go to school because I was still sick.