I lost a bicycle when I was a child. Ind the real world!
I sometimes dream that I loose it again. It’s always the same. I to to school, I know I’ve locked it. It’s gone.
It was a child bike, I think blue. Mostly. Or black. Blue and black!
I remember my mom told be that those thinks “just happens”, and I got a new one. Black. And a bit green. I likes that one, and it didn’t get stolen, I just outgrew it.
I don’t dream about my stolen childhood bike. But it definitely made an impact on me. That someone would steel from you.
I now have a beautiful green (with orange letters) bike! 💚🧡
I’d like to ensure that please.
Noted.
There is no statute of limitations on dream bikes.
The search goes on indefinately.
And your green bike with orange letters is hereby registered.