#23. Learn to ride a skateboard

1995

On April 4th, I learned to ride the skateboard. I got one, and my brother did too because he wanted someone to ride along with him. I remember slipping. I tried turning but I lost balance, took a wrong step, and slid down the street. It landed hard that I think I got a bruise on my hip and on my elbow. But, in reality, falling made me realize how fun it could be to revisit childhood once again.

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