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 this story that i read, it’s a fairy tale story

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when I was ten years old, during a warm day, I decided to keep my bike and ride it from my house to small village named San Martino,  while I was riding  my bike a hen,  a crossed the little street and I fell down from my bike into  a ditch. And I broke my arm, so I called my father for bring me home.