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By Rianka

Flat Tire

Sunday afternoon, on my way to work, I heard a "pang".
I stopped immediately and saw that all the air has left my tire.

My dad had a look at it, but there was nothing he could do about it.
He found three holes in it and a big nail.
No use in fixing it.

So today I brought my bike to the shop to get a whole new tire.
Saying goodbye to this one after almost ten years.
(Yes, I really needed a new tire by now).

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