When I was little, I used to go to gymnastics with my friends. I really enjoyed it. I thought if I could continue from elementary school to high school, maybe I could go somewhere beyond that. I didn\’t want to stay here. Honestly, I didn\’t even want to go to gymnastics class, and by about the sixth grade I was already sick of it, but my parents were so proud of me and always bragging to someone that I was really perfect in gymnastics, so I decided to go for it. Of course, I really enjoyed gymnastics, so my gymnastics grades were really perfect.
But in the sixth grade or early first grade, simply when puberty was already strong and deep, I wanted boys to like me, go to some event with my friends, Or I wanted to go to the playground to have fun with my friends. And I would exchange tips and advice about boys with my girlfriends. I didn\’t feel like playing sports at all. But then, when I was in the third grade or so, I met a guy. He went to a different school, and when he saw his friends from another school pedaling bikes competitively, he thought sports weren\’t so bad, and that everyone should play sports too.
He told me that sports were very important to him, that he had been cycling since the 5th grade and really enjoyed it, that he and his brother watched it and that he should try it too. He told me that he said. He also tried skateboarding. However, he said he never rode a skateboard again because he severely scraped his knee on it. However, he still prefers something like a sport suspension bike. Let me tell you, I would and have tried it.
