When I was 13, I wanted a bicycle. Especially because my best friend has all broken down on his own. I very much wanted to join him. A family trip to Turkey. I don't remember exactly how, but my mom and I agreed that I would not go on vacation and stay at home. In exchange for the money saved on my trip, we agreed to buy the desired big. There was a birthday on my nose, and I could get a nice gift. As a result, I looked at a bunch of photos from the rest and listened to how everyone had a great rest... Great never got. I still remember. I bought a bicycle at 18 years old.