Before the summer started I asked you to teach me how to ride a bike you were delighted.

A few days later you took me on a ride. I loved it, then you asked me if I wanted to drive. I said no, I was nervous. I didn’t know you.

Then we started hanging out. A few days a week to almost every day. I began to fall for you. I thought you were falling for me too. Months went by and you finally took me on another ride. This time you didn’t ask me if I wanted to drive.

A few weeks go by and I finally get my own bike, I still don’t know how to drive. But dad said he would teach me!

One lesson, I kind of know how to drive. You still won’t ask me to go on another ride. Guy time right?

You barely talk to me anymore but I guess that’s OK we started talking so I could learn to ride a bike, and now I know how so, I guess we’re done right?

Thanks for teaching me how to ride a bike. Well I guess you taught me something…… Right?