Autobiography of a broken bicycle

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I am a bicycle. I was made by Hero bicycle company. From the company I reached to a big cycle store. There I stayed with many other cycles. One day a boy came with his uncle to buy me. He was 14 years old. He liked my red colour.Everyday he rod on me .He used to clean me everyday. He knew cycling very much. He used to get upset whenever I got scratched. When I was broken ,he repaired  me. He used me for three years. Then one day his father bought a motor bike for him. From that time I was cancelled forever.   

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