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My First Experience to Ride a Motorcycle

One day, when I was ten years old, my father bought a motorcycle. That "Vega R". I thought it was a light object is small and easy to ride. I persuaded my father to teach me to ride "Vega R". First, my father refused my request and promised that he would teach me one or two years later, but I still moaning. Finally, my father gave in and promised to teach me.

He taught me riding a motorcycle around my home page. My father was very patient gave me some direction. I was thrilled when I realized my ability to ride a motorcycle. "Yes, I can".

Someday, when I'm alone at home, I intend to try my riding ability. So, I tried dare. All ran smoothly in the beginning, but when I'm going back to my house and I pass through a narrow, slippery, I was nervous. I lost my control and I fell into a ditch.

After that, I told my father about the accident. I imagine my father would get angry and never let me go up again. But the reality is exactly the opposite, my father was very proud of me. He just gave me some advice and because of the accident, my father got permission to ride a motorcycle. 

Orientation, Events, and Re-Orientation:

Orientation : Who = My dad and I, when = When I was 10 years old, what happened = my father bought a motorcycle and my father promised to teach me to ride a motorcycle.

Events : My dad taught me to drive a motorcycle -> I can go up, finally -> One day, I tried riding a motorcycle alone -> I fell into a ditch.

Reorientation : The Last Paragraph.