"Kimmie held the bicycle up and asked me to get on it. The little blue bicycle I'd avoided now since spring seemed untouched, I got on it. Kimmie said, "I'll hold the back, you pedal." So I complued. I began to move forward , and wobbled, Kimmie caught me. We restarted. Again Kimmie repeated, "I'left hold the back. You pedal." We moved forward, I made it ten feet, I wobbled and half fell...
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